Why Bother?
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Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago - 4 years 10 months ago
I often pose the following question to select racing insiders :
Does racing actually deserve to survive?
Usually they respond by wheeling out the choir whose repertoire is restricted to just three hymns : 'Let's All Pull Together', 'Alles Sal Reg Kom' & 'Don't Be Negative'. The last mentioned is simply Peter Gabriel's 'Don't Give Up' but with different lyrics.
I am a slow learner but once I 'get it' I don't usually forget it. In June 2019 I turned up punting; primarily because I realised that, by punting, I was still actually financing this fiasco whilst complaining about it! So I stopped whilst allowing myself the freedom to have a small bet on the July and/or Met if I so desired.
In July 2020 I exercised my freedom of choice and had a small punt on the July. It was a very interesting exercise. My selection predictably did not win but I experienced a feeling I had last had when I struck my very first losing bet way back in the early 1970s - I was angry. Angry at my lack of control and angry because I could rather have donated R5k to a needy charity. But not angry because my horse had lost. I now really feel liberated from this addiction and doubt whether I will be tempted to have another bet in my lifetime as the activity suddenly makes me feel positively uncomfortable.
Despite the above I still have a horse in training so my connection with the game, although tenuous, is still intact. But the last year has made me very aware that I am still spending R10k pm on an interest which is probably no longer an actual interest but merely a bad habit.
My experiences at Durbanville on August 4th have merely confirmed my disenchantment :
My partner and I decided to drive to Durbanville to be there for our runner. It's a 90k plus round trip through Cape Town traffic but.....we decided - 'Let's do It!'
I called Kenilworth racing to register my intent. After the usual scratching around I was supplied with an email address to submit my details for registration. Which I did. I printed a copy because I know from two previous visits what happens when you reach the entrance.
We encountered our first problem at the entrance to Durbanville. The attendant had managed to change the thermometer's reading from Celsius to Fahrenheit so my partner's temperature was off the scale and he didn't want to admit us. I try and keep a sense of humour under these circumstances but he saw nothing funny about her temperature which, in his mind, was 3x over the limit. It took some time and a mini conference between the gate attendants but eventually we were admitted.
We wandered into a relatively deserted racecourse and made our way to the restaurant. We found a seat but were never approached by a waiter so scratched our intention of having a beverage. I wonder how the other 15 odd souls there got service........
Not long thereafter we wandered over to the parade ring where we were confronted by the next little surprise. NOBODY was allowed in other than trainers. According to the very big gentleman guarding the entrance the ruling was introduced for that meeting. Pity it was never promulgated. I could have saved myself a 90k journey and watched from home. Then I had a bright idea and asked : 'What happens if my horse actually wins'. Response - 'Then you can come in'. WTF. I did, however, learn something that I never before knew : My mate Rob Champion is now a trainer! How do I know this? Because he was in the ring.
After the inevitable delay at the start ( no surprise - this is South African racing ) the race was duly run and my horse ran 4th out of 5. I am not one to blame jockeys but he was riding a horse with no turn of foot who, ideally, needs another 1000+ metres to be seen at her best. So he slightly missed the jump, rushed to the front, slowed it to an absolute crawl & then predictably got tapped for toe in the straight; having voluntarily wasted her stamina and weight advantage by failing to make the opposition 'carry their weight' for much of the journey. To be fair - the rider of the (beaten) favourite was even worse. Under 60kg he looped the runners on the turn (Who does that? Is a 600m run in too short?) and got nabbed on the post.
What am I doing this for? I'm not speaking from my (punting) pocket as I thankfully no longer bet. The sport drifts like a rudderless ship with no one in control or anyone willing to take responsibility. Nothing seems to work. There is no social interaction at all, no buzz and really poor entertainment value.
Why bother?
Does racing actually deserve to survive?
Usually they respond by wheeling out the choir whose repertoire is restricted to just three hymns : 'Let's All Pull Together', 'Alles Sal Reg Kom' & 'Don't Be Negative'. The last mentioned is simply Peter Gabriel's 'Don't Give Up' but with different lyrics.
I am a slow learner but once I 'get it' I don't usually forget it. In June 2019 I turned up punting; primarily because I realised that, by punting, I was still actually financing this fiasco whilst complaining about it! So I stopped whilst allowing myself the freedom to have a small bet on the July and/or Met if I so desired.
In July 2020 I exercised my freedom of choice and had a small punt on the July. It was a very interesting exercise. My selection predictably did not win but I experienced a feeling I had last had when I struck my very first losing bet way back in the early 1970s - I was angry. Angry at my lack of control and angry because I could rather have donated R5k to a needy charity. But not angry because my horse had lost. I now really feel liberated from this addiction and doubt whether I will be tempted to have another bet in my lifetime as the activity suddenly makes me feel positively uncomfortable.
Despite the above I still have a horse in training so my connection with the game, although tenuous, is still intact. But the last year has made me very aware that I am still spending R10k pm on an interest which is probably no longer an actual interest but merely a bad habit.
My experiences at Durbanville on August 4th have merely confirmed my disenchantment :
My partner and I decided to drive to Durbanville to be there for our runner. It's a 90k plus round trip through Cape Town traffic but.....we decided - 'Let's do It!'
I called Kenilworth racing to register my intent. After the usual scratching around I was supplied with an email address to submit my details for registration. Which I did. I printed a copy because I know from two previous visits what happens when you reach the entrance.
We encountered our first problem at the entrance to Durbanville. The attendant had managed to change the thermometer's reading from Celsius to Fahrenheit so my partner's temperature was off the scale and he didn't want to admit us. I try and keep a sense of humour under these circumstances but he saw nothing funny about her temperature which, in his mind, was 3x over the limit. It took some time and a mini conference between the gate attendants but eventually we were admitted.
We wandered into a relatively deserted racecourse and made our way to the restaurant. We found a seat but were never approached by a waiter so scratched our intention of having a beverage. I wonder how the other 15 odd souls there got service........
Not long thereafter we wandered over to the parade ring where we were confronted by the next little surprise. NOBODY was allowed in other than trainers. According to the very big gentleman guarding the entrance the ruling was introduced for that meeting. Pity it was never promulgated. I could have saved myself a 90k journey and watched from home. Then I had a bright idea and asked : 'What happens if my horse actually wins'. Response - 'Then you can come in'. WTF. I did, however, learn something that I never before knew : My mate Rob Champion is now a trainer! How do I know this? Because he was in the ring.
After the inevitable delay at the start ( no surprise - this is South African racing ) the race was duly run and my horse ran 4th out of 5. I am not one to blame jockeys but he was riding a horse with no turn of foot who, ideally, needs another 1000+ metres to be seen at her best. So he slightly missed the jump, rushed to the front, slowed it to an absolute crawl & then predictably got tapped for toe in the straight; having voluntarily wasted her stamina and weight advantage by failing to make the opposition 'carry their weight' for much of the journey. To be fair - the rider of the (beaten) favourite was even worse. Under 60kg he looped the runners on the turn (Who does that? Is a 600m run in too short?) and got nabbed on the post.
What am I doing this for? I'm not speaking from my (punting) pocket as I thankfully no longer bet. The sport drifts like a rudderless ship with no one in control or anyone willing to take responsibility. Nothing seems to work. There is no social interaction at all, no buzz and really poor entertainment value.
Why bother?
Last edit: 4 years 10 months ago by Garrick.
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago
Thank you for your post as always Garrick. I have been reading your posts with keen interest for many years.
I know there is a "for the love of the game" or "for the love of the animal" bit that is always attached if you've been apart of racing for as long as you have, but at some point you have to make a decision that running at a loss "for the love of the game or animal" has to some time come to an end.
Especially that you only have 1 horse....and there are no races for her.
I wish you all the luck in your decision making my friend!
I know there is a "for the love of the game" or "for the love of the animal" bit that is always attached if you've been apart of racing for as long as you have, but at some point you have to make a decision that running at a loss "for the love of the game or animal" has to some time come to an end.
Especially that you only have 1 horse....and there are no races for her.
I wish you all the luck in your decision making my friend!
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago - 4 years 10 months ago
Said it a couple of months ago... punters and owners are putting it all in, for what?
Last edit: 4 years 10 months ago by Bob Brogan.
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago
Thank you Garrick and I might just steal your song for my daily post 🏇👍
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago - 4 years 10 months ago
The only thing going for South African racing is the race day experience.
Stakes pfft
Tv pffft
Sales pfft
Jocks pfft
Training fees pfft
Trainers pfft
Stakes pfft
Tv pffft
Sales pfft
Jocks pfft
Training fees pfft
Trainers pfft
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago
Hey Ga
Clearly time for you to hang up your badge ! Racing is battling really hard to keep its head above water - along with the rest of the world !!!! And like other industries we have a choice...adapt or die. I know you've made a big contribution to racing (and bookies) for a long time, but as an 'old dog' seem to be struggling to come to terms with the Covid pandemic. Time to swop Xanadu for Xanax !!!!
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Clearly time for you to hang up your badge ! Racing is battling really hard to keep its head above water - along with the rest of the world !!!! And like other industries we have a choice...adapt or die. I know you've made a big contribution to racing (and bookies) for a long time, but as an 'old dog' seem to be struggling to come to terms with the Covid pandemic. Time to swop Xanadu for Xanax !!!!
Kind regards
Cliff
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago
I'm so glad that someone else noticed the shocker of a ride on the favourite and agrees with my previous post where I highlighted the crap ride given by Cheyne on the favourite
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago
Hi Cliff -
My spies tell me you are STILL sick for the game. Nothing beats those entertaining evenings we spent together in Loop Street in the 90s. The fun, the racing, the Steers food and the weed. (That stuff turned me into a deadly finder of winning 14/1 shots). As well as Michael H yelling at Barry! That's what I mean when I say I mourn the complete absence of social interaction which was such an integral part of racing.
In fact - going to a racecourse in the last 2 years would have prepared you well for the Covid lockdown as it is a toss up as to which environment is lonelier....lol.
So it looks as if I am making that last big adjustment and leaving altogether. A bit late but I did admit to being a slow learner.
August 18th will probably be Zanadu's last run. If not then yesterday was.
My spies tell me you are STILL sick for the game. Nothing beats those entertaining evenings we spent together in Loop Street in the 90s. The fun, the racing, the Steers food and the weed. (That stuff turned me into a deadly finder of winning 14/1 shots). As well as Michael H yelling at Barry! That's what I mean when I say I mourn the complete absence of social interaction which was such an integral part of racing.
In fact - going to a racecourse in the last 2 years would have prepared you well for the Covid lockdown as it is a toss up as to which environment is lonelier....lol.
So it looks as if I am making that last big adjustment and leaving altogether. A bit late but I did admit to being a slow learner.
August 18th will probably be Zanadu's last run. If not then yesterday was.
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Re: Why Bother?
4 years 10 months ago
Thank you for another interesting post...
we bother...because we do...it's how we were taught...
but I don't see any new blood being prepared to tolerate this cr@p...
we bother...because we do...it's how we were taught...
but I don't see any new blood being prepared to tolerate this cr@p...

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4 years 10 months agoKitKat wrote: Alas Garrick, the sport of Kings has been dethroned.
Someone on this site coined the phrase “... the sport of kings and cnuts. But I see no kings here...”.
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4 years 10 months agoMac wrote:KitKat wrote: Alas Garrick, the sport of Kings has been dethroned.
Someone on this site coined the phrase “... the sport of kings and cnuts. But I see no kings here...”.
Love it
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and KitKat...with his implied Yorick...


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