Hello, dear readers, it’s Emma here, your favourite grey mare with a white mane and tail, blogging from my cosy stable in Hayfield, near Aberdeen. Now, let me tell you, 1797 was a year full of exciting happenings for the horse world. We horses have been around for a good long while, but 1797 seemed to mark a new dawn of appreciation and admiration for us! I know, it’s surprising for someone who’s always had the heavy responsibility of carting loads around the Scottish countryside, but it was true.
The year began on a frosty note, but my breath still puffed white into the frosty air with excitement. After all, we horses in the north have always been particularly hard-working. We help bring food to the market, pull plows through the soil, and transport goods throughout the countryside. We are a crucial part of the everyday life of these bustling communities, and I can’t imagine it any other way.
The people in Hayfield were thrilled about the newly established Clyde Navigation Trust, which would allow for a faster and more efficient journey for goods throughout the region. That means more work for us horses, but who doesn’t enjoy a bit of a challenge? We Clydesdales are known for our strength and stamina. It gives me a little flutter of pride to think of how important our role is in keeping this thriving economy running.
Now, let's delve a little deeper into the world of equestrian happenings across the country, which we horses are never too far away from, don’t you agree?
The Birth of The Clyde Horse:
Imagine my surprise when I heard whispers in the stable that a breed of horse known as "The Clydesdale" was emerging from this very region. Now, that’s something special. It all started a little while back, with farmers breeding horses for their size and strength. A larger and stronger type of draught horse was a real boon for moving heavy loads and working the land. You can imagine the pride I felt being part of such a respected lineage. They say these Clydesdales are even more majestic than us regular Clydesdales with their long legs and feathered feet. And, with that majestic mane and tail, who wouldn't want to be seen in all their glory, huh?
This was indeed a fascinating development. A horse, like me, could be recognized for more than just its working ability, but for its breed's inherent power and grace! That, I confess, is quite something, and the very thought of it left me feeling more proud than ever to be a Clydesdale. It made me believe there was even more greatness waiting for my breed to unlock, like some mystical power lying dormant beneath our hooves.
More than just the Clydesdale:
There were a lot of events around the country highlighting various horse breeds, proving to be quite the fascinating study of our equid world. And that, dear readers, wasn’t all. Imagine my ears pricking up at news of the annual “Royal Highland Show” held in Edinburgh, a grand spectacle celebrating the importance of the horse, as well as the skills and artistry of our handlers and riders. From magnificent show jumping displays to harness racing that took everyone’s breath away, and yes, even carting competitions for us stronger sorts, it truly felt like the nation was showering its praise on all horses, large and small, working or playing. I felt a flutter of pride to know I played a part in that tradition.
The agricultural society in Scotland was alive with progress that year, much to the joy of many horses like myself. New breeds were being bred, while the older ones received further advancements in terms of their care and training. The advancements meant our daily lives, although already filled with satisfaction, saw some positive changes for us too. New methods of shoeing and better techniques of stable management made our life more comfortable, while also highlighting our natural athleticism. Even if it meant working a little longer, there was a lot to be proud of!
Tales of The City:
Now, some horses like myself never experience city life. I have heard whispers of grand coach horses pulling carriages of fine folk, their harness glittering and adorned with gold. I was also particularly struck by the news of the development of London’s Hyde Park. They were creating a magnificent enclosure just for horses. It made me wonder about the possibilities out there, especially for horses like me who didn’t get the chance to experience life in such grand settings.
It was around this time that my fellow horse friends shared a piece of news that had them neighing with joy. The Society for the Improvement of British Horses had taken a great interest in this wonderful creature of ours! They were dedicated to improving the health, welfare and education of all horse breeds, a mission that gave us all immense hope for the future of the horse world.
This also inspired me, a simple mare, to look beyond the field and think of ways we could contribute to the equine community beyond just hauling goods or plowing fields. I started to dream, in between hauling stones or moving produce for the local markets, about how our presence in the world could expand, from just our everyday usefulness to embracing roles like companionship, competition, even therapy and more!
More Than a Mere Animal:
The year 1797 showed the world that horses, like me, were much more than just beasts of burden. We are graceful companions, a symbol of strength and power, and a testament to our natural intelligence. We are part of the family, working diligently alongside the community. My work is essential and makes me happy, but sometimes I find myself reflecting upon the vast possibilities, the ways that we could be valued for something more than just what we can do, for who we are at our core.
Embracing the Future:
As I end my blog post this year, I find myself reflecting on the journey we have made together, the challenges, the victories, and the unwavering bond that connects the human world and our equine one. There is always room for advancement and improvement, both for our kind and for those who cherish our role in life. This year 1797 reminds me that we have much to be proud of, and it fills me with excitement and anticipation for the years to come, full of progress, partnership, and of course, stories worthy of being shared with all of you, my dear readers.
Until next time,
Emma, a proud Clydesdale from Hayfield, near Aberdeen.
Website address: www.equiworld.org.
