EquiWorld: Post #544: A Draught Horse's Journey in 0544
Hello, fellow equines and horse enthusiasts! Emma here, your resident grey mare from Hayfield, near Aberdeen, Scotland. I've been busy, as usual, pulling my weight (literally!) for my family and our farming community. As you all know, we Draughts have an important role to play in keeping things running smoothly, especially this time of year. Spring is a busy time for us – ploughing, sowing, carting, you name it, we do it!
It's funny how humans are so attached to their seasons and celebrations. We have our own rhythms, of course – the urge to graze on fresh spring grass, the gentle sway of the wind in our manes, the playful frisking of young foals... but the human world is full of meaningful events and traditions that we're a part of. Today, I want to share with you some of my reflections on the year 0544, a year that, for a horse, feels both ordinary and extraordinary, just like every year.
A Day in the Life of a Draught Horse
For me, life is simple and steady. We rise with the sun, and after a hearty breakfast of oats and hay, we are ready to tackle our tasks for the day. Right now, I'm mostly hauling heavy ploughs to turn the land for spring planting. The feeling of the cool, damp earth under my hooves, the rhythm of the furrows forming behind us… it's satisfying work, knowing we're contributing to the livelihood of our community.
As I pull and plod, my mind wanders, just like the scent of blooming heather across the fields. It's in these moments, working alongside the other horses, that I find solace. The quiet connection, the shared breath and rhythm of our steps, creates a kind of silent communication that transcends human language. We know when to step aside, when to pull harder, when to simply stand and enjoy the fresh air and sun on our faces.
From the Fields to the Roads
But life isn't always about farming. We are, after all, much more than working animals. In our spare time, I find myself on the road, hauling goods for our village. The roads can be rough and dusty, especially this year, as the rains have been scarce. But even on the roughest stretches, I find beauty. I see wildflowers in unexpected corners, feel the breeze carry the scent of wildflowers, and admire the distant rolling hills. It's a good feeling, to be part of a larger community, to feel the pulse of our world, and to experience life beyond the fields.
The World of Horses in 0544
Now, about what's happening in the world of horses in 0544: It's an exciting time!
Breeding: This year, my friend Willow had her first foal! She's a stunning filly, with a long, silky mane just like her mother. Foals are such a joy to be around – their playfulness is contagious, their curious noses sniffing every new thing. They remind us why our horses continue to thrive – they are, after all, the foundation of our species.
The Races: While I am a draught horse and a working mare, there's a whole world out there for horses who prefer a life of speed and competition. Humans are absolutely enthralled by horse races, you see, and there are rumours of magnificent events happening in different corners of the world – from the Hippodrome in Constantinople, where wild chariot races take place, to smaller local races held in towns and villages like our own. I'm glad for the other horses who enjoy a life of adrenaline and athleticism.
Trading: We recently saw a caravan of horses coming through Hayfield – some handsome warhorses, ready to be used in warfare, others fine horses destined for long journeys, hauling valuable goods. The trade is a big part of our world, ensuring horses are spread across continents and continue to fulfill a multitude of roles, from the battlefields to the homes of the aristocracy.
The Value of Horses: You see, horses aren't just working animals. We are a symbol of strength, power, freedom, and beauty. In many cultures, we are deeply respected and honored for the roles we play in human societies. Horses are cherished for their companionship, used as a source of transport, and employed for all kinds of tasks, from carrying goods to plowing fields and even assisting with tasks like fishing and hunting. We are truly an integral part of their world.
Reflections and Looking Ahead
As 0544 progresses, my thoughts are filled with appreciation for the simple beauty of each day, the strength that comes with working alongside other horses, and the gratitude we share for our place in this world.
Although life is a constant work-in-progress, I look forward to the future with a peaceful heart. There are many more exciting chapters in horse history waiting to unfold.
Stay tuned, dear friends! Until next time, remember, every day is a new opportunity to appreciate the beauty and magic of the equine world.
Yours in hay and oats, Emma
This is part 1 of my blog post on life as a draught horse in the year 0544. Be sure to visit EquiWorld soon for part 2, where I share some insights into the ancient world of horsemanship, training and how our connection to humans continues to evolve!