Hello fellow equine enthusiasts! It's Emma here, a grey draught mare from the bonnie hills of Hayfield near Aberdeen, Scotland. It's been a while since my last blog post, but I’ve been rather busy! It’s 1510 now, and trust me, there’s a lot going on in the world of horses.
You might be thinking, 1510? What a boring time for horses! But that's just not true, my dear readers! This year, it feels like the whole world is on the move, and who better to propel that movement than the magnificent horse?
Let me tell you a little bit about where I come from. Hayfield is a bustling little village, a stone’s throw from the vibrant city of Aberdeen, which I often visit. It’s known for its cattle, but we horses are well respected too, you know! We play an integral role in the day-to-day lives of the villagers, helping them till the fields, transport goods, and yes, sometimes even help move stones for building new homes.
I have the pleasure of being the leader of my small but mighty team. My white mane and tail, as bright as fresh snow, are said to bring luck to any farmer who works alongside me. But I believe my real talent is my strength, my intelligence, and my calm nature. It allows me to stay steady under pressure and keep my team in check even in the most challenging tasks.
This year, I felt a renewed sense of importance in the wider world. As you might have heard, England is at war, a war of roses. It seems that some people fight because of different colour flowers, can you imagine! I have witnessed firsthand the strength and resilience of horses during battles. These majestic creatures are not merely beasts of burden but rather powerful companions, often saving the lives of brave knights and even turning the tide of a fight. It’s both thrilling and heart-wrenching to think about!
Despite all the tumult in England, there is also joy to be found. Across Europe, people celebrate the noble steed. We are admired for our power and beauty. Knights in shining armour are still very much in fashion, and I hear tell of grand tournaments where they ride upon our backs and demonstrate their skill. This is a beautiful and joyous event. While we may be carrying the weight of a heavy armour, we are also carrying the pride of our knight and the honour of the kingdom!
Back in Hayfield, there's excitement in the air, too. People are talking about the “Scottish National Hunt,” a prestigious gathering of noble horses. While I’m a hard-working draught mare, the event promises to be a spectacle of power and grace. The fastest and most agile horses are expected to race, their hooves drumming a rhythm of determination and victory.
My heart yearns for the thrill of the track, but my destiny lies with the humble work of the fields. However, I find peace knowing I am essential in providing for my community, keeping the people of Hayfield nourished and well-provided for. The people of my village are good people; kind and compassionate towards their animal companions, particularly us horses!
Speaking of my beloved community, one of the things that I've found truly special about my work is the connection I've formed with the young apprentice blacksmith, a bright lad named Jamie. He works with my fellow draught horses quite often, shoeing us and ensuring we stay healthy and strong. He has a special connection to horses; you can tell from the way he speaks to us so calmly and gently. He loves to tell stories of legendary stallions, mythical beasts like the Unicorn and the mighty Pegasus!
Jamie even writes little poems about horses. One he recited about us recently really warmed my heart:
The Iron Steed
The iron steed, so strong and bold, With muscles rippling, story told. Of toil and labour, sweat and might, He carries burdens day and night. A bond unbreakable, heart to heart, He stands for purpose, playing his part.
I love it! Jamie is a sensitive and gifted lad. He can see the real essence of a horse; not just a tool or beast of burden, but a noble creature that deserves respect and honour. I hope to continue to play my part in this world, helping both my community and my kind.
That's it for this month's blog. Do come back next month for more tales of horse-world happenings!
Stay strong, stay beautiful, stay equinely awesome!
Emma, www.equiworld.org
