My Horses
German Riding Pony Mare Sanambour (b.1984):
When my little old pony mare Viona started to suffer from
strong arthrosis, I was sadly forced to send her into retirement.
I worked a lot to make enough money for a new horse and finally
bought a sorrel mare directly from the breeder. She was only three
years old and (of course) trained. Since I thought she was too young
for riding, I spent my first years with her strolling and riding
my bicycle. That means: I rode my bicycle and Sanambour ran beside
me. (Young readers, please erase the last part again from your memory
– that is a rather dangerous thing.) Her name was a product
of my childlike imagination – she was the horse of my dreams.
If Gustav Steinbrecht had seen that little creature, he probably
would have thrown up his hands in despair. The back was much too
long, the haunch was weak with poorly angled hindquarters –
Steinbrecht would have suggested that I’d better drive this
kind of pony if anything.
When she was four years of age I finally started to ride her and
moved to a larger stable, which was also frequented by a lot of
dressage riders. I did however get fed up with that sport right
after my very first competition. The judge called me to her desk
after my dressage test and told me I would never get anywhere with
this small, poorly built horse whose gait was so badly developed.
“You’d better sell that pony quickly” was her
advice. I have to confess I am quite grateful to this judge today.
She didn’t exactly have the most educationally sound way to
deal with children, but she did change my way of thinking. I haven’t
once participated in a competition since then; instead I discovered
the
Renaissance of the Art
of Riding when I met Bent Branderup many years
later who accepted me as a regular student. He never once commented
on Sanambour’s poor exterior. I learnt a lot from her during
my apprenticeship and she made me experience a lot of magic moments.
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Pura Raza Española (PRE) Elegido
(b. 1994)
My 12-year-old PRE Elegido has been staying with me since
1999. When I bought Elegido he was a young stallion who had come
directly from Spain. It was very important to me then that he was
absolutely raw at the age of five, as the Spanish horses are unfortunately
trained at the early age of three these days and I didn’t
want to have to correct a horse.
After I had bought Elegido he started to show signs of restlessness
when he met mares in the stable or in pasture. That is why I decided
to have him castrated. I have never regretted this decision since
he is a very sensitive, almost hysterical horse who will certainly
have a more peaceful life as a gelding.
Soon I moved to Bent’s stables to start my work as a trainer.
Elegido has been learning the Renaissance of the Art of Riding all the way
together with me, from the first work on the ground to the high
level of education today.
As in Guérinière’s times he used to be trained
with a cavesson during ground and longe work, then continued with
a combination of cavesson and curb. After his gymnastic training
had so far advanced that I was able to perform one-handed all the
side movements (“versal” and “traversal”)
in walk, trot and collected canter with him, I went on to introduce
him to the side saddle.
After seven years of training Elegido has perfected almost all
the airs on the ground. Thank God, practicing all these lessons
in a beautiful state of Losgelassenheit never ends. (It would be
too boring to work in a constant state of perfection, or, to quote
Guérinière: “Perfection kills grace”.)
My plans for Elegido are to master all the airs on the ground in
the side saddle as well as astride and ultimately perform the “levade”
both ways. This has become a purpose in life for both of us.
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Frederiksborg Stallion Regulus Martell (b.
1998):
First of all this is the right place to give proper thanks
to Gitte Gjersøe, my friend and arranger in Denmark, as she
was the one to introduce me to this stallion. Like so many of her
countrymen, Gitte does not think too highly of Danish horses. Hence
I was all the more surprised when she called me in December 2001
and told me of a beautiful Frederiksborg stallion she had seen on
a survey. Unfortunately this black horse hadn’t been for sale
at first. When the owner changed his mind a year later I immediately
raced to Denmark with money, trailer and Bent (as advisor and translator),
and brought the stallion straight back to Germany after one look
at him.
Regulus is a Frederiksborg horse with a beautiful exterior: a
long swan-like neck, a short strong back, nicely angled hindquarters
and a little Roman nose. He does have a rather special character
on top of that, being pretty wilful and extremely self-confident.
In other words: I like him. Like Elegido he is trained in the
Renaissance of the Art
of Riding, being particularly focused on the canter. After teaching
him the half steps, that is the bending of the haunches leading
to the piaffe, I started cantering him as he is especially talented
for that. So now he is learning all the side movements (“versal”
and “traversal”), the pirouettes and the flying changes.
It will take his haunches at least another year to become supple
enough for the piaffe, but time is not important in this context
– it is all about respecting the horse’s possibilities,
about collectively working on a project that enhances the horse’s
strength and health and on top of that means fun for the two of
us.
... and soon?
The next horse will possibly arrive in 2006. Recently I’ve
been dreaming of a German warmblood, maybe an Oldenburg horse. To
take command of that majestic gait mechanism and to utilise its
propulsive force via the carrying power – that is my definition
of poetry.
On Hof Hellerholz I had a lot of very good warmbloods in training
and now I hope to make this particular dream come true as well..
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