It was a very impromptu session with Nate today, and I wound up getting on him for his first official ride! We are off to a great start, and there will be many more to follow very soon.
A couple of days ago, I went out to the pasture where Nate was turned out to play with him on the 22′ line and do some frolicking. He, on the other hand, had in mind a nice afternoon of grazing and not much moving. He was cuddly, though, and he seemed to enjoy me being there with him. So, the logical thing to do was to do something that utilized what he was offering. So I started doing a bunch of desensitizing that would prepare him for me getting on him. I rubbed him in all zones head to tail. I swung the stick and string all over and around him. I threw my coils of rope across his back and neck. Then I started jumping up and down next to him in different tempos and heights. He didn’t care about any of that. He kept one eye on me, but never missed a bite of grass. Finally, I tried to jump up on him, but I was so tired from all of the hopping around, that I couldn’t make it all of the way up!
He didn’t even mind me jumping, missing and sliding off of him. I knew then that the next session would be fine for getting on.
So then today a bunch of horses were turned loose in the indoor arena waiting for their turn with the farrier. I usually play with Nate right before his trims, so that he is in a cooperative frame of mind. We had a great time playing. I had Nate in a halter and lead and Phoenix was at liberty playing with us. I played “follow me” with my boys on either side of me at the same time. That was fun! We did walk, trot, canter, stop and back up transitions with some turns. When Phoenix would take too many steps after a fast halt transition, he would back himself into the spot where he should have been so that he could get a treat. I’m a sucker. I gave it to him anyway for the extra effort.
Nate also played on the pedestal. We are up to getting three feet on, but he is still nervous about standing with all four feet up there. Phoenix is a showoff. When Nate has to get down, Phoenix jumps up with all four feet and waits for his cookie. He always does whatever I’m asking Nate to do, even when I’m not addressing him. But I figure it couldn’t hurt for Nate to see it being done, so I give Phoenix the treat. Phoenix also stood guard for Nate when he was trying to do something and the other h0rses tried to cut in. Phoenix chased them off while we waited for Nate. He’s a good big brother!
Nate went sideways over a hard plastic ball that we have in the arena that’s about 18″ tall. It was the first time I had asked, and he did great with that. That was new, and we did very little prep for it, but I knew that he had the foundation to know what I was asking. That’s really the theme for Nate and I right now. He has a wonderful foundaiton of language, and we have a great relationship. I have come to the realization that we should be doing fun, challenging things that strengthen our relationship. Going down a list of tasks and checking boxes is not what we need. I’ve already done that, and Nate never has to. To take a note from a mentor, I’m going to start at the end and fill in the gaps as I go.
I’m capable of teaching in that way, and Nate will never have to be limited by a curriculum. He is an affectionate, clever, playful and curious horse. From now on we will be playing at his level on his timeline, always putting our relationship first. But, I digress…
So, after playing with Nate and having so much fun with him, I went over to the pedestal and stood on it. Nate lined up next to me for a rub. I jumped up and down a little, and he drifted away a couple of step a time or two. Then he lined up and I laid across his back, rubbing his ribs on the off side with my free hand. The next time up, I swung my legs as I rubbed him in all zones. the third time I just slid up on him and right back off. He never moved. Of course, each time I did something different and he stood relaxed, he got a cookie. He knew the drill by this time. The next logical step was to get all of the way on, and I did about 4 or 5 times.
After the second time, I asked my friend, Cat, to snap a pic for us. Nate was very good, and didn’t seem worried at all by then. The first time I jumped all of the way on him, the momentum of my jump rocked him and he drifted a couple of steps. But it was very unlike any other young horse I’d gotten on. He wasn’t tight and moving to find comfort. It was as if he followed the direction of the momentum of my jump. Like blowing a paper boat across the water. He was actually asking if he should yield with the energy. I rubbed him to a stop, and he stood relaxed, but still asking what he should do. I waited for a moment until he got that he didn’t need to do anything but stand there, and then I jumped off and loved on him. He was so good.
I’m used to starting colts that haven’t had much handling and getting some very impressive responsiveness to pressure. But I was both surprised and honored by Nate’s willingness to follow a new feel with an intelligent question, and then accept the answer that I gave. He is so soft and willing, as to take all physical pressure literally. I have heard of horses laying down during their first ride as a yield to the pressure of the rider on their backs. …not as a means of avoidance, but trying with every ounce of problem solving ability that they have to figure out what that kind of pressure might mean.
How many of us really TRULY appreciate the fact that the horse demonstrates all of the power, grace and peace of his being and allows us to do the things we do with him. …”allows” being the operative word. The horse will always look for the path of least resistance to harmony. And he will try his guts out to find a way to keep the peace and get along up until the point that people leave him no other choice. Too often the horse is blamed and labelled when things don’t go right, and STILL he offers chances for humans to improve and try again. Every moment with a horse is the gift of a fresh start. People who learn to accept those gifts evolve into horsemen.
When I found Nate, I envisioned us learning tasks in an orderly way, progressing through levels of training, and me expanding my education in technical areas of riding. I have not been able to bring myself to follow any task lists or keep any kind of schedule with Nate. It just doesn’t seem to be in the cards for us, and for awhile I felt behind schedule. Then recently it occurred to me that I am learning so much more. The best lessons for both of us occur when we aren’t trying. We discover new ways to learn old things. We listen to each other’s feedback. We build a language on true understanding and trust, not horse training cues. The truth is that our relationship is unique to us, and there is not another being on this planet who could steer us any better than we are doing ourselves. I’m sure we will learn skills from others on our journey, but nothing will ever replace our own cooperative inner guidance and judgement. That’s my biggest lesson yet. Nate said that he could have told me that a lot earlier, if I had been listening.
Good thing he gave me another chance!