History of Horses in the year 1704

Equiworld Blog: Post 1704 - A Year in the Life of Emma

A Greyt Year for a Greyt Lass: Life as a Draught Horse in 1704

Hello everyone, it's Emma here, your resident horse historian from Hayfield, just outside Aberdeen. You might have noticed I haven't posted in a while, what with the rigours of pulling the farm cart, tending the crops, and well, living the good life! But I promise I haven't forgotten my beloved Equiworld family. I've got some exciting news, as always, about what's been happening in the horse world, specifically 1704. So, saddle up, pour yourselves a cuppa, and let's embark on a journey back to the year when... well, quite a lot happened!

Firstly, as I mentioned, life on the farm has been quite the whirl. I, of course, am a draught horse, so my duties are essential to the family's success. We've had a bountiful harvest of oats, barley and a hefty batch of turnips this year. Let me tell you, pulling the cart filled with all these treasures has made me appreciate strong, sturdy hooves and a strong back more than ever. We always enjoy a bit of a rest and some extra carrots once we've completed a job well done, which makes life very rewarding. I'm very fortunate to have such kind and caring human companions; I can't imagine life anywhere else.

Now, let's delve into some exciting news from across the country. I hear whispers of the "London Hackney." These are horses of speed and grace, perfect for the gentlemen who race their carriages along the bustling London streets. You can't miss the vibrant colours of their elegant carriages and the stylish, often wealthy riders. Their journeys are a sight to behold, filled with laughter and gossip, as if their every mile were a fashionable gathering. I understand these "Hackney" horses are becoming all the rage for their quick strides and stamina, able to maintain a brisk trot for hours. Just imagine being that nimble! While my work is on the farm and my speed is best enjoyed in a gentle, dignified trot, it's amazing to see other breeds achieving greatness in a different style.

There's talk, too, of the "Irish Hobby," smaller but sprightly creatures, known for their hardiness. They are ideal for farmers looking for nimble and efficient assistance. My family even considered purchasing one to help with smaller jobs on the farm. Of course, with my strong back and eager spirit, we decided against it. We all know a well-fed and cared for draught horse can manage just about anything!

It's not just London and Ireland buzzing with horse-related excitement. Here in the north of Scotland, there is something called the "Highland Pony" – smaller than me, yes, but incredibly sturdy and strong. These beautiful ponies can survive even the harshest of winters and are perfectly suited for carrying burdens on the steep, mountainous terrains. Just like me, these horses embody strength, endurance, and courage.

This year has seen a shift in attitudes towards horses, too. People are beginning to understand the value of horses beyond their usefulness. Not only are they dependable workers, but they can also provide joy, companionship, and even be trained to compete in events like jumping, which seems quite daring! My favourite, though, is the "Highland Games," where horses can show off their speed and power in harness races, where men race their carts and pull weights. I wouldn't mind showing them all up some day!

However, there's a dark side to the coin, unfortunately. We're still at war with the French, and a large number of horses are sadly being used for military transport, messengers, and even in combat. Imagine! I can barely stand the sound of fireworks; how those horses remain calm on the battlefield, I'll never know! Sadly, horses can get wounded, fall ill, and some even perish on the battlefields. I just hope that these beautiful creatures can stay safe, regardless of the danger, and are cared for with love and respect. They, like any of us, deserve nothing less.

On a lighter note, the world is awash with a trend called "fancy" horse riding. Gentlemen and ladies alike are becoming quite attached to the graceful art of horse riding. Many now prefer to wear elaborate costumes with tassels, plumes and elegant outfits. Imagine yourself strutting about, a true picture of regality! I have to say, some of these riding styles look rather dashing. It is quite the spectacle, especially the carriages decorated with beautiful adornments. There is nothing more enjoyable than a spirited trot with your rider, all decked out in their finery!

But what really delights my heart are the simple, loving moments shared with horses and their human companions. Imagine being a strong and reliable friend to a kind farmer who needs help, feeling the love in their touch, sharing in the warmth of a stable, and living life in the beautiful Scottish countryside.

Despite the conflicts, hardships, and constant need for diligence and hard work, life as a horse is a joy. Each day is a chance to discover something new, be it a magnificent sunrise over the fields or a comforting pat on the neck from my humans. The companionship with other horses, whether at the farm or while transporting crops to the market, brings joy and laughter, especially on rainy days. I'm content to simply be, to experience life's full spectrum, from hard work to heartwarming kindness.

Here in Scotland, we're blessed with beautiful countryside. It makes me appreciate the quiet beauty of the rolling hills, the rustling of leaves, and the symphony of nature surrounding us. Our lives are intertwined with nature, from the hay we graze on to the air we breathe.

And what does a horse enjoy most, you ask? Aside from oats, barley and a good scratching behind the ears? There is nothing quite like the feeling of cool air flowing through your mane and tail on a hot summer's day.

But above all else, it is the trust, love and companionship shared between humans and horses that fills me with true joy. It’s this bond that unites us, transcends all challenges, and keeps my heart galloping, even on those gruelling, long journeys to the market. So, to all of you horse lovers out there, big and small, near and far – know that your presence brightens our days, just as the warmth of a stable fills us with warmth and happiness.

Until next time, keep your heads high and your hooves strong!

Love, Emma

History of Horses in the year 1704