Hello lovely horses, welcome to my little corner of the internet! I’m Emma, a grey mare with a heart of gold, if I do say so myself! My home is in the beautiful Hayfield, just outside of Aberdeen in Scotland. Today, I’m sharing my musings on the year 550, a time when the world of horses was quite different from today.
It’s strange to think of it all – how much has changed since my ancestors, the magnificent wild horses roaming across the plains of Central Asia! We’ve travelled a long way, my friends. But even though times are a-changin’ as the old song goes, there’s something so lovely about a life as a horse – working the land, trotting through fields of clover, and feeling the wind whipping through my mane on a summer day. It’s a life filled with simple pleasures.
A Look Back at 550
Now, 550 was a year of change – and it felt like a time of great opportunity for horses, as the Romans began to settle further into the north, and our strength and speed became more and more vital.
This year was definitely a busy one in our little village, and the talk around the stables focused on a man named Saint Columba, a remarkable man of great strength, but quiet humility. He travelled from Ireland with his mission to share his faith, and as a horse myself, I must say, the impact he had was remarkable. He founded a monastery right on the shores of Loch Ness – not so far away from Hayfield - which quickly became a centre of learning and a hub for many seeking spiritual guidance.
Let me tell you, word of his influence spread quickly throughout Scotland. It's been quite an interesting time. For example, a king named Conall, ruler of Dalriada, heard of Saint Columba's renown, and they became close friends. It was an odd sight, two strong, strong willed souls meeting in harmony! I do find this a delightful reminder that even strong souls can find mutual respect.
I feel this peaceful influence was felt throughout the highlands in those days. Our peaceful lives here in Hayfield have remained so. We work in the fields, we’ve been taught to be patient and to respect the land around us. You’ll find no mean spirits around Hayfield, dear readers. We share food, share stories, and lend a hoof to each other in times of need. I can assure you it's a fulfilling existence!
I find it intriguing that the Romans who settled here have learned from us too! The Celts - who, of course, have called these shores their home for many a century - have been sharing knowledge of riding techniques, teaching them how to train and use our abilities to the fullest. They are very interested in learning the old traditions – they have brought much in the way of civilisation with them - from pottery to wine - but seem eager to honour the customs that came before their arrival. It makes one hope that all can exist side by side with respect, right?
As I reflect on 550, I see a year of transition. A time where both our strength and gentleness were greatly valued. This is something that makes a mare proud, indeed! We've continued to earn a place for ourselves, demonstrating the immense power we hold - as beasts of burden but also, as trustworthy companions - the heart of any farmer. And, just maybe, 550 marked the beginning of a new era, an era where our strength and intelligence, as well as our kindness, would truly flourish!
Speaking of Flourishing:
I cannot possibly leave my blog without sharing with you the incredible wonders happening around the world in the equestrian arena! Just imagine, dear readers: a world where not only can we carry goods and people from one place to another - our strength being a vital force in building kingdoms and sharing knowledge- we are now starting to take to the field! The “Games” as the Romans call them have emerged in places like Britain.
These games have attracted people from all across the country - even some have travelled from further afield, like Rome! This incredible gathering, dedicated to our kind, offers competition, entertainment, and camaraderie. There are various contests to prove our worth: speed tests - we are shown to be fast! There’s something so invigorating about the rush of wind as you sprint across the course, my dears! Then, strength tests - hauling chariots filled with noble people or cargo; a beautiful demonstration of the powerful muscle we possess. Lastly, there are displays of our graceful movements – riding, showing the beautiful artistry we have. They bring out the beauty and elegance that can make a mare so very proud, if I may say so myself!
I love these gatherings – our work ethic is respected, but so is our artistry. And what makes my mare-heart truly swell is the feeling of fellowship - horses of all breeds and sizes come together to compete and encourage each other - something truly lovely and empowering to witness. I wonder how they even judge these displays - I wouldn’t dare put myself through such an event, but there must be a magic involved to even come close to assessing the majesty we can create with our bodies, don’t you think?
What else was happening in 550?
It’s remarkable to consider, the history of the world around us: a little more than fifty years prior to this, in the year 500, the Emperor of the West Roman Empire was declared, marking the end of the ancient civilisation! It truly felt like a transition of eras. What will these times bring about, and what new ways will we shape ourselves into, I do not know, but I feel it’s important to share our perspective on what’s to come.
The Eastern Roman Empire is continuing, stronger than ever! It has had a profound impact on the arts, commerce, and culture. It feels like something very magical has taken hold, my dear friends, and is affecting even us horses in places far away. And you must know this: that we are playing our part - from being integral to farming, transporting goods across land, pulling heavy loads in the city to assisting with transport to other continents… we’re needed! This fact makes a mare very, very proud, indeed.
Now I hope I've painted a picture for you. Life in 550 - with a dash of joyful curiosity and a dose of quiet contentment - what else can you ask for as a mare, living life to its fullest?
My Advice for Today:
Never forget what you can bring to this world. You are powerful, strong, graceful and smart. Even as time marches on, there is a special space for our breed – and with each sunrise, you can rise above! Be grateful for your strong bodies and your kind spirits - use your might to make a positive difference in the world. I feel there’s a big, wonderful adventure ahead for all of us - as horses and as human companions!
Until next time!
Emma
