Lita has been horse-crazy for some time. And Naomi—being Naomi—followed her older sister. Except that they didn’t outgrow it. Once Lita had read every horse book in our city library (she probably OWNS as many horse books as many libraries do), it was clearly time to try something more. So we joined the 4-H club “Drivers and Riders.”
This is not your average 4-H horse club. Most of the groups around here (and Enumclaw has many) are made up of youth who own one or more horses. Our club, however, works with ponies belonging to one little woman. Isabelle, our leader, is 86 years old and her ponies are her children. She loves human children too (she was also a school teacher for many years), and believes that “the outside of a horse is good for the inside of a child.” So each of the girls has adopted a pony to groom, train, and compete with. I assume that Isabelle mostly just uses 4-H because it is a good way to deal with the liability issues inherent in having a bunch of kids in her barn. Anyway, Lita’s pony is Mr. B, a very patient and curious gentleman with “an attitude.” Naomi’s pony is Carmen Miranda, a former roadster (racer) who is easy to work with and loves to run.
We still didn’t know much about horses or about 4-H in May, 2006, when Isabelle announced we were getting ready to compete in a show. She coached us on costumes, technique, and judging. Then we showed up at the arena and she brought the ponies. (The event was Fit and Show, where the horses are led around the ring in response to the judge’s instructions.) The girls did pretty well, considering it was their first time. So we were enthusiastic about going to the King County Fair.
But Fair turned out to be A LOT of work. Decorations for the stalls! At least one club member (of five) at the stalls from 6:00 a.m. to 10:00 p.m. every day! Being judged on how clean our dirt walkway was! And all that for only one event, because all of the other competitions got scheduled on Sunday and we chose to forfeit. To make it worse, one of the other clubs lodged a complaint against us saying that we hadn’t followed all the rules. I figured they were bad sports.
The rest of the year was less stressful, though we spent two mornings a week at the barn. We did one more competition, learned how to drive carts with the ponies pulling (very fun!), and entered our carts in the Enumclaw Christmas parade. The ponies loved the bells on their harnesses, and loved to go fast in order to hear the jingling! The girls enjoy driving the pony carts any time, and may even learn some skills that will help them when it comes time to drive cars. (Meanwhile, it’s a good thing that the ponies pay attention, because sometimes the drivers don’t even look where they are going!)
All along the way, Isabelle has been handing us papers, but I never had any “context” or knowledge of what fit where or that the papers were anything more than informational. She informed us in January that we needed to be keeping record books. Then we started doing public presentations. (I remembered this from my 4-H days.) Every club member did a presentation about “The Tools in my Grooming Tote” and I thought I would SCREAM if I had to hear one more time about what each brush is used for! But eventually each girl chose her own presentation topic, and we got a little relief.
Then one of our group started looking around on the internet. It turns out that there is a lot of information there about 4-H horse clubs and we found out those other folks at the Fair weren’t just being bad sports. While we were relying on Isabelle to tell us everything, she was about 10 years behind on “how it’s done in 4-H.” She is a wonderful lady, and has been so good to us, but she is just not very concerned about specifics! In last Saturday’s classes, for instance, I learned that a record book, a public presentation, a poster, a judging competition, and two horse shows were prerequisites for even going to Fair. (I’d be upset too, if my kid had done all that and then some little upstart club got in without doing anything!) It turns out that Isabelle has been a 4-H leader for so long that they let her get away with almost anything. I just wish someone had let me know! I have also discovered that our costumes are all wrong. And we are supposed to use posters in our presentations. And our record books are supposed to use a certain format. And we were making some major faux pas in our performances. And…. So, we have our work cut out for us in the next few months. I’m not enthusiastic about going to FAIR again, but my girls have talked me into it. Now that we know that “your feet always have to point toward the horse” in the Fit and Show event, we might even get some nice ribbons!
Cheryl


