History of Horses in the year 0994

Equine Adventures: A Year in History - 994 AD

Welcome to Equine Adventures! It’s me, Emma, your resident historian with a flair for the fabulous. And guess what, my dear readers? It’s my 994th blog post! A mighty milestone if I do say so myself. Today, we’re stepping back in time, a whopping 1,029 years ago, to 0994 AD – a time when, believe it or not, things were pretty different for our horse kind. I might have been pulling a plough or a cart, rather than posting on Equiworld, but life was full of its own charm.

Now, picture this – I’m a 20-year-old grey draught mare, standing a strong fifteen hands high. I’ve got a thick mane, all flowing white like fresh-fallen snow, and a matching tail that swishes gently behind me. My coat gleams in the morning sunlight, a deep, handsome grey that makes me a little proud. You see, I come from a strong line of draughters – hard-working, loyal horses bred to carry and pull, serving our humans in Hayfield, a small village nestled near the rolling hills of Aberdeen, Scotland.

This place, dear friends, is my world. I’m as Scottish as a Highland cow in a kilt! In those days, Aberdeen was already a lively town, bustling with traders, craftsmen, and fishermen, who all needed strong steeds like myself. You can imagine, life was pretty simple but good. My day started at the crack of dawn with a hearty breakfast of hay and oats, followed by whatever chore the day held. Maybe I'd pull the farmer's wagon, loaded down with hay for the cattle, or maybe I’d haul barrels of salt down to the harbour, just a few miles from my stable. I even carried some folks to the nearby market where I would enjoy watching all the bustle, hearing the shouts of traders, and the smell of fresh-baked bread, a truly glorious feast for the senses!

Of course, like every well-mannered mare, I adored spending time with my herd mates. Sharing our stories, gossip, and even enjoying a few nips at the apple orchard we often sneakily visited after the day’s work was done!

Horses and Humans in 0994: The Big Picture

Back in 0994, life for us equines was intrinsically intertwined with the lives of humans. We weren't pets, nor were we wild animals, but rather vital members of society. We were the engines that powered agriculture, commerce, and transport, a fact we took with a touch of pride, let me tell you!

Take transportation, for example. This is where my brethren and I truly excelled! It’s not like now, where people jump on the bus, or travel in noisy iron chariots that burn smelly black smoke. In our days, humans relied heavily on horseback or carriages pulled by horses like me. So, if a king needed to travel, a soldier to march to battle, or a merchant to get his goods from town to town, horses were there, doing their duty! We were, without a doubt, the super-stars of 0994!

From The Battleground To The Farm: Horses Play Many Roles

I mentioned battles. Now, don’t think 0994 was a year of peace and roses. Oh no, the Viking Raiders were a constant threat across Europe! It was a dangerous world with constant raids. You’d often hear stories about fearsome warriors on swift-footed warhorses sweeping through villages, a frightening spectacle. Though those days, when humans looked to us for the strength, courage and agility we offered in warfare, made my mane stand on end! I’m certainly glad that wasn’t my role. My talents, my strength and sturdiness were better suited for peaceful duties – supporting those who grew our food, and helped keep our towns flourishing.

The same held true for the farmland. There, I could be seen pulling ploughs through fields, getting those fields ready for planting barley or oats – essential crops for feeding everyone. And yes, the oats were very good. And with such tasks, you can imagine how strong, tough and resilient my brethren had to be. I am still thankful to the breeders and the farmers that knew the value of such strong stock!

The Horses of The Kings: A Dash of Royalty

However, while my life was humble and satisfying, it was quite a different story for some of my relatives. Some were bred specifically for royal service – sleek, swift steeds for Kings and their families. They would parade around with the grandest banners and armour, and gallop at top speed, showcasing power and majesty for the whole world to see. Imagine! Royal stallions with glistening coats and proud, proud steps, taking on the world. My work, while certainly important, did have a rather grounded nature in comparison to this!

The most famous of these, of course, were the mighty warhorses, steeds renowned for their speed, courage, and strength in battle. Think, galloping with a heavy knight on your back, charging at the enemy, feeling the thrill of battle! The responsibility was great! To a horse, the opportunity to charge with your knight and be part of such action is pretty heady stuff! These were, to a certain degree, like the movie stars of our equine world, admired and revered.

I was very happy to pull a plough for a living, rather than race at full gallop into danger. But who knows? There was perhaps a small pang of envy, hidden somewhere beneath my stoic draughter’s demeanour!

Looking Towards The Future: What Was Next?

As you can see, horses like me played a crucial role in every aspect of human life in 0994 AD. From agriculture and transportation to military endeavours and, of course, all that important trade, we were their essential partners. But I like to think that our bond with humans was more than just necessity. It was a beautiful symbiosis, a shared life with mutual respect, even affection! This mutual respect has existed for a very long time, my friends!

I know that our lives, like all things, evolved, changed, and shifted. What lay ahead? For me and my brethren, it was more than a simple future. As we were the lifeblood of agriculture, commerce and warfare, the future lay in our powerful hoofs and the ability we offered our humans. That said, I still can't resist pondering – what secrets and stories will the next 100 years, and indeed, the next thousand years, have in store for us? I imagine many amazing things – new challenges, perhaps new methods of travel – who knows what will be ahead for us horses! I can’t wait to share it with you!

And so, my friends, that’s all from me, for now, from this equine adventurer! Remember to keep an eye out for our next post - I’m hoping to be back with more wonderful adventures in the equine world. Don’t forget to leave your comments – we love hearing from our amazing community at Equiworld! I do love it here!

Thank you!

Emma – the Grey Draught with a Heart of Gold.

History of Horses in the year 0994