History of Horses in the year 1455

Equiworld Blog: #1455 - A Grey Mare's Journey Through History

By Emma, Hayfield near Aberdeen

A gentle breeze ruffles my white mane, carrying the scent of heather and damp earth. It's a glorious summer morning in Hayfield, 1455. As I munch on the lush green grass, I can't help but feel a deep sense of contentment. It's a life well lived, a life in service, a life I wouldn't trade for anything.

I, Emma, am a Grey Draught mare, with a powerful build and a kind heart. My white mane and tail, as if touched by moonlight, have always made me stand out, but my true beauty lies in my strength and endurance. I am part of a thriving community of horses in Hayfield, each of us with our own unique role in this bustling little village nestled on the outskirts of Aberdeen.

My mornings are often spent in the fields, pulling a heavy cart laden with barley or wheat. It's tough work, but rewarding. The feel of the reins in my mouth, the rumble of the cart, the steady rhythm of my hooves on the dusty path – it’s a symphony of the working life that I adore. And I'm not the only one who finds satisfaction in it.

These days, there's an air of anticipation in Hayfield. A big event is coming up: The King's Fair in Edinburgh! It's a spectacle that draws crowds from far and wide, showcasing the best in farming, craftsmanship, and yes, even horse racing! Every horse in Hayfield is talking about it, and whispers of glory and excitement fill the air.

For the horses of Hayfield, this fair represents a chance for recognition, a chance for their strength and agility to be tested and praised. A few of our village horses have even been selected to compete in the prestigious "King's Cup," a horse race held within the fairgrounds, where only the most noble steeds with exceptional speed and endurance are chosen to participate.

Even though I am a workhorse, not a racing horse, I cannot help but feel a flutter of excitement at the prospect of joining the throngs in Edinburgh. Imagine, standing in the bustling city square, the sounds of the crowds, the aroma of food, the gleaming colours of silks and embroidery! Even though I am a quiet mare, my heart leaps with anticipation.


A Journey Through Time:

But the world of horses extends beyond my quiet life in Hayfield. 1455, a time of change and revolution, holds a special significance in horse history. It's the year after the Battle of Towton, a brutal clash between York and Lancaster in the middle of the Wars of the Roses.

While battles rage elsewhere, the horses of Hayfield work peacefully, our lives untouched by the chaos. Yet, the ripples of this historical conflict reach even to our village. News travels quickly – news of battles, political intrigues, and changing tides of war. Our riders share snippets of stories, a mixture of rumour and truth. Some talk of a new king, others of fallen heroes and battles fought with horses that are valiant and strong.

Through their stories, I learn of the role horses play in war – not just as means of transport but as living, breathing instruments of conflict. They are vital in battles, carrying brave knights, transporting supplies, and providing crucial scouting information. Horses are not just a means of transportation; they are lifelines, allies, companions, and silent heroes.

There is a growing awareness of horses, particularly their skills in battle, their strength and bravery. Their contributions to victories are increasingly acknowledged, and I see it as a moment where the human and equine world become deeply intertwined, not just partners, but allies in a way they never have been before.


A Glimpse into 15th Century Equine World:

Horses in the 15th century played a vital role in every facet of life, from agriculture to warfare. In my own village, our strength is utilized in agriculture, pulling plows and carts, and aiding in the cultivation of crops. Our gentle nature allows us to be trusted with heavy burdens and delicate tasks, enabling communities to flourish.

We also provide transport for individuals and families, enabling them to travel, trade, and share news across great distances. I often see the villagers mounted upon our backs, traversing the highlands, making journeys that would be impossible otherwise. Our role in transportation is paramount to social and economic development, a bond of trust that spans generations.

But the horses in 1455 are not simply laborers, but also companions and friends. We enjoy the companionship of our human companions, and they treat us with respect and care. Their appreciation for our strength and gentleness creates a bond, an unspoken understanding, a true partnership.

Even the way we are cared for is different. It's not all about brute force; there is a growing emphasis on gentle horsemanship and equine welfare. We are fed nutritious oats and hay, cared for diligently by the local farriers who tend to our hooves.

And while the focus remains on practical aspects – strength and stamina – there is a growing understanding of a horse’s spirit and a need for gentle treatment, evident in the quiet and tender way the stable hands speak to us. They understand that kindness and understanding bring forth the best in every horse, a sentiment I truly resonate with.


Emma's Reflections on History:

The year 1455 may seem a world away from our current time, but as I gaze at the rolling hills of Hayfield, I feel a deep connection to this history. The world of horses hasn’t changed that much; we are still the cornerstone of life, of survival, of human existence.

Even now, the echoes of that time are palpable. The sound of blacksmith's hammers forging hooves, the gentle rhythm of horses working in the fields – these are sounds of a continuity that spans centuries. We are living history, part of a lineage that stretches back generations.

There is an ancient wisdom that courses through my veins, passed down from mare to foal, across the ages. We are the silent witnesses of history, bearing witness to triumphs and tragedies, revolutions and evolutions. And as I plod along the familiar pathways of Hayfield, I know that my journey is a testament to the unwavering spirit of the horse, a legacy that endures.

Next time, I will tell you more about the King's Fair and my exciting trip to Edinburgh. I promise it will be full of grand adventures and interesting tales of our fellow horses, making a grand spectacle at the prestigious event. Stay tuned for #1456 on www.equiworld.org!

History of Horses in the year 1455