Racing has been very good to me in the relatively short period of time I have been involved in it. I have developed this blog that has hopefully gotten people interested in horse racing and also earned them a few extra shillings along the way. I have bred my first foal from my first mare and got him away for a tidy profit. I have helped to found and grow the Trinity College Horse Racing society which is now one of the most successful societies in the country, let alone Trinity.
They say racing is a game of ups and downs, of euphoric highs and depressing lows. Yesterday I got my first real experience of the lows.
This season I became involved in a syndicate with a group of friends and friends of friends. A group of young people genuinely enthused by national hunt racing. Luckily, we all were mutual friends of P.W. Mullins and when an opportunity arose “The Monkeys” were formed.
The syndicate, now in it’s third season, had a single runner to bear its striped blue colours. The mighty Immediate Response.
In 2003 a Robellino mare by the name of Rosies All the Way gave birth to a Strategic Choice colt foal bred by Mrs. Claire Keegan. This foal would turn out to be Strategic Choice’s second best track performing offspring. Second only to the 2013 World Hurdle fancy Bog Warrior. He was originally bought for €22,000 and named Immediate Response.
In the early days he was trained by the Gowran based Michael Joseph Fitzgerald and ridden by the owner’s son, and latterly Monkeys syndicate member, David Thomas who rode his first winner on him in a bumper at Gowran Park in 2008.
Immediate first ran for The Monkeys in February 2012 after an 830 day lay off due to injury. Now in the hands of W.P.and P.W. Mullins. He won that handicap hurdle off 92 and won again 7 days later at Thurles. He looked to have a a little more in the bag, and did, when he came out and completed the hat trick at Limerick winning off his new mark of 116, which jumped to 132 as a result. He went chasing in 2013 and won 2 from 3 starts over the bigger obstacles to get a handicap mark of 130.
This season has been a series of unfortunate events for the Response. First time out he ran in a Cross Country race at Punchestown and we were hopeful of a good run. He travelled super and was up on the pace for most of it until he unseated at the 24th obstacle, better known as Ruby’s Double. We then went to Limerick at Christmas for the Tim Duggan Memorial Chase. We were quietly confident to at least pick up some nice prize money here. After slightly missing the start Jamie Codd got him back up on the pace and turning for home he had every chance. Jumping the second last I thought we were going the best and hit the front but were headed coming to the last. The ground was very testing and our lad was wrecked. He clouted the last and couldn’t find a leg. We were probably beaten anyway but we would have taken second place happily. The handicapper gave us three pounds for what really was a great run.
We then went to Leopardstown yesterday for the big Leopardstown Chase. We knew we were very exposed but thought that we had a good place chance, especially at a price of 25/1. The plan was to be handy, which we were. Travelled ok, perhaps a touch keen passing the stands the first time and definitely he wasn’t as fluent jumping down the back as he can be. However, turning for home two to jump he had a right chance. He headed the leader on the bend and took the lead between the last two. They were stacked up behind and we were probably beaten, but a good jump left us with an odds on place chance in running. “GO ON THE RESPONSE”. We were all willing him over the last, but he came into the wings and tried to shorten up by the look of the replay. He hit the top of it and came down on his shoulder. Paul Townend got up straight away. Immediate tried to get up but couldn’t take his weight on his front leg and fell back down. Jesus. Paddy Mullins and Dave Thomas sprinted off into the driving rain. Myself and a few others ran down to the railing at the last.
The excited commentary of the closing stages was our background music. At either end of the furlong between the last fence and the finish line there were two very different situations. I looked back up at the big screen to see happy faces and smiles all round in the parade ring as the winner was welcomed in. Meanwhile, a screen of our own was being put up as the vet approached Immediate, still on the ground at the back of the last. The euphoric highs and depressing lows of racing.
“Maybe he’s winded”. “He’s only down a minute sure”. We were going through Denial, the first stage of grief.
Through the rain I could see Paddy walking back towards us. “What’s that in his hand?”. A bridle. Fuck. He’d broken a bone towards the top of his leg. We walked back inside together. The tannoy echoed “Winner alright, winner alright”. Who cares? Do you realise what just happened? Cue stage two: Anger.
We sat around the table together for a while with very little being said. The mood was low, as you can imagine. The poor fella. If only he had just found a leg. If only he had fallen differently. If only this, if only that. Stage three: Bargaining.
Stage four is depression. Now, I can only speak for myself in this instance, and I’m not sure if what I’m experiencing could be described as such but it definitely is a strong feeling of guilt and sadness. He ran for us. He died running for us. There is a knot in the stomach. Acceptance, the fifth and final stage, has yet to arrive.
Immediate response ran for The Monkeys eleven times and won five. Thats a 45.45 % strike rate. He owes us absolutely nothing and has given the syndicate so many great days. We owe him. That’s why I wrote about him. The one, the only, the Response.
Yesterday’s race was won by He’llberemembered. He will indeed.
Slán tamaillín,
T