Heros Knowledge
It's not surprising this has begun out of a need rather than a want, most of my inclination has come from a begrudging pattern of what must come next rather that what’s best. Suspicious rather than purely reactionary. I’m in a funny place, unsure of my feelings. One of my longtime mentors and someone that I viewed, still view as a father figure has yielded to dementia. This wonderful man left such an imprint on how I ride, how I teach and more exceptionally how I treat horses. Amid the shock and sadness, also worrying me is the idea that leaving with him is an immense legacy of knowledge and understanding possibly more than we could every comprehend.
It feels like grief, having lost one of my heroes, the pressing thought is did anyone catalogue his endless experience or has it disappeared. He never had an apprentice or assistant in the traditional sense so what he knew we will never know apart from what he passed on through training. While these lessons were often intense and detailed they were always kind and he reminded me so often “Don’t get stuck in beauty” He cautioned regularly there’s a difference between a difficult horse and a bad horse and not to confuse one for another.
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