STARS Conducts First Rating Session
A firsthand account shows why the Old People's Riding Club (OPRC)
is attracting enthusiastic adult riders nationwide.
By Linda Nichols
A group of nearly 30 adults in the Southern Tier is discovering it's
as much fun to work
toward personal achievement in Horsemanship as it was when they were
teens.
The opportunity was created on July 8, 2001, when the Southern Tier
Adult Riding
Society (STARS) was formed as the first New York chapter of the national
Old
People's Riding Club.
Old People's Riding Club (OPRC) follows the policies and guidelines
of the
United States Pony Clubs, and was featured in a June 2001 article in
Practical Horseman
magazine. Members need only be over the age of twenty-one to join an
OPRC chapter,
whereas twenty is the maximum age for the United States Pony Clubs.
As a teenager I "Pony-Clubbed" as a member of the Bridlespur Pony Club
in
St. Louis, Missouri. I learned to clean bridles until they gleamed,
clean stalls until
they smelled like high-class hotels, and clean my horse until Mom would
almost let her
come in for the night (almost!). I learned proper feeding, conditioning,
warming-up and
cooling-down. I learned equine first aid, and understood when it was
essential to call the
veterinarian. I rode dressage tests, jumped hunter courses and pushed
hard against the
clock on rugged cross-country courses. I studied and worked to pass
increasingly more
difficult "ratings", in which a stern examiner tested my knowledge
and evaluated my
performance. I was chosen to be on the team of five Pony Clubbers representing
the St.
Louis area in the three-day regional competition at the Ponca Hills
Equestrian Center in
Omaha, Nebraska.
More than anything, I had the time of my life.
Thirty years later, I'm getting to do it again. Like many horse-crazy
kids, I grew up,
got married and settled into a job and raising children. Horses were
part of my
childhood, but not part of my schedule or budget as an adult.
That changed in the summer of 2000, when I bought my Thoroughbred mare,
Quest. But horse showing had become much more expensive in the intervening
thirty years and I
wasn't sure a blue ribbon would justify the cost. Worse, I wasn't sure
I remembered
everything I used to know and I couldn't afford for either Quest or
I to get hurt.
That's where STARS came in. The focus is on safety, education and fun.
All
types of riding are welcome (saddle seat, Western, hunt seat) and there
are
non-jumping options available at all rating levels. Already STARS has
had an instructional
clinic with Dr. Patrick Tersigni on equine spinal adjustments and a
Centered Riding clinic
with international riding teacher, author and artist Susan Harris of
Cortland, New York.
Other plans include trail rides, hunter paces and a day at the Finger
Lakes Race Track.
We'd learned that as adults,we were more interested in learning and
improving
than in ribbons.
So there I was on a recent Sunday, with butterflies in my stomach, checking
my watch every two minutes. At exactly 220 p.m., I was going to be
examined for my
combined D1-D2 rating. Quest had been brushed until her reddish-brown
coat reflected
the hazy afternoon light filtering through the barn's door. I kept
repeating the obscure
equine anatomy terms to myself like a personal mantra stifle, gaskin,
fetlock, hock,
pastern. Would I sit deep, keep my eyes up, my heels down, remember
to breathe?
Would Quest's adolescent enthusiasm erupt into bucking when we moved
to the huge
outdoor arena, or had she gotten it out of her system late that morning
in the round pen?
And then the Examiner was introducing herself. "Gale Wolfe", she said
as she
reached to shake my hand. "I'll be examining you today as a candidate
for the D1-D2
ratings. Shall we begin?" Of course, this calm serious woman was the
same Gale I had
seen in her bathrobe early on a Saturday morning, checking on a thirty-year-old
trusted
gelding with a swollen tendon. The same Gale who owns the stable where
Quest lives
(Gale's Equine Facility, Big Flats, New York). The same Gale who can
find something
to make you laugh even when you've lifted the 300th 50-pound hay bale
up two feet to
the next pair of tired hands.
"Yes, let's begin," I mumbled, and remembered to breathe. I'd felt a
bit silly that morning,
asking my ten-year-old daughter to quiz me on material from my thirty-year-old
Pony
Club Manual, wondering if I wasn't making too big a deal of this. Now
I was glad I
had. With the number of hours I devote to my horse, it was worth learning
to do it well.
Time flew as the examination proceeded. I was a proud fourteen-year-old
again as I
demonstrated how to groom, tack up and lead a horse, and answered questions
about
feeding, routine veterinary care and anatomy. We entered the indoor
arena and I mounted
and worked Quest in big loopy circles to loosen and relax her. With
two other candidates,
I demonstrated my ability to ride at a walk, trot and canter. We headed
outdoors. Quest
seemed to know it was an important occasion, because she was all business
in the
outdoor arena. The jump course is her passion and she charged the fences
like a
steeplechaser. We pulled up to regroup and reconsider our readiness.
Gale suggested we
try the second line again, and that I sit back and really take hold
of her after the first fence.
I did, and she easily braked from a hand-gallop to a working trot,
as though she'd known
better and was just waiting for me to catch on. We floated out of the
fenced arena to the
trail ride, heading to the top of a hill at the north of Gale's property.
Trotting up a steep
incline and jumping a log forced a long-submerged giggle from somewhere
near my heart.
The Examiner had tested seven candidates that day, and she was happy
to be aboard
Skippy watching the late-afternoon sun light the group of mares grazing
in the pasture below.
One of the horses shied a little on the final return stretch and two
others joined in, but all three
candidates remained balanced and secure in their saddles. It had been
a good day to be
tested; it felt wonderful to have passed. Completing their D1 ratings
were
Chip Shumway
Tina Turk
Monika Wood
Jane Marie Law
Laurie Baker
Pam Schneider
Linda Nichols
Completing their D2 ratings were
Chip Shumway
Tina Turk
Laurie Baker
Pam Schneider
Linda Nichols
Rating certificates are recorded at the national level of the Old People's
Riding Club and recipients receive a colorful certificate to recognize
their
achievement.
For more information on OPRC visit the website at
www.oldpeoplesridingclub.org. |