Showing posts with label Arkle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arkle. Show all posts

Friday, 15 June 2018

Farewell to Denman. A Truly Great Horse and the End of a Magnificent NH Era.


When I was a kid, growing up in Chester, the wonder horse Arkle was owned by the Duchess of Westminster and would spend holiday time on the Eaton Estate just outside my home town. He was probably the first racehorse that I readily identified with, and although memories of his races have only really come from grainy TV recordings, it was his ability to win under huge weights in handicaps that for me made him a true champion. Only one horse since has made such an impression, and that was the mighty Denman, who passed away on Tuesday 5th June. By the early part of the new century I was living just outside Lambourn and always went to the Newbury meetings. I’ll never forget Denman’s unbelievable performance in the Hennessy Gold Cup on 1st December 2007. Without any doubt it was the best handicap performance I’ve ever seen in my life. Brutal and magnificent in equal measure. He destroyed a top-quality field (and earned an amazing OR of 182 in the process, which puts it into perspective), thoroughly deserving his nickname of “The Tank”. Racing Post journalist Tom Kerr wrote a magnificent article in the Racing Post and I reproduce it with full acknowledgements below. I couldn’t agree more with Tom in his comments about the horse and his contribution to promoting our wonderful sport.

Denman reminded all us devotees it is the legends who sell racing best

It has been a mere ten years since Denman wrote his name indelibly into racing history as he steamed in all his fury to 2008 Gold Cup victory; just seven since he and Kauto Star chased home Long Run in that glorious last hurrah at Cheltenham in 2011. It is hard to believe that now both halves of that great rivalry are no more already, but while an era ended with Denman's death this week the legacy of those two great horses will echo down the decades.

No one who saw the two titans in all their pomp will ever forget them. They will provide us with anecdotes long into the future, give us stories with which to bore future generations as they obsess over the next bright young thing, until, at last, when all of us who saw them run turn to dust, Denman and Kauto Star pass into the ranks of legend – long gone stars whose light still flickers in the dead of night.

Perhaps the greatest service those two horses gave racing was in how they drew to the sport a generation of fans who might otherwise never have fallen under its spell. Not since Desert Orchid has there been a horse who captivated a new generation as did Kauto Star and Denman and none, not even Frankel, has achieved such a feat since.

I was part of that generation and without those two horses, their soaring performances and their enduring rivalry, my journey through life would have been so much the poorer. There are countless thousands of us out there who were introduced to racing's glory by their exploits and their tussles.

Everyone drawn into the sport by Denman, and they are legion, will have their own moment of indoctrination: perhaps it came during his first Hennessy in 2007, when he lugged top weight around Newbury and pulled up the trees as he swept away his opposition. Perhaps it was that 2008 Gold Cup, which I hold to be one of the finest races of all time, for all that I lost almost every penny I had punting Kauto Star for the months leading up to it. Maybe it came later, when he overcame a heart scare to win that emotional second Hennessy and run heroic placed efforts in the Gold Cup.

I still recall the dawning realisation that racing was more than just a fun day out and an engaging way to bet a few quid, that instead it was a world of epic heroes, mud-splattered beasts that seemed to have leapt from the pages of ancient lore into our sterile modern world. Only horses like Kauto Star and Denman can awaken such thoughts.

By the very nature of being once-in-a-generation horses, animals like that do not come around often. The Red Rums, the Dessies, the Dancing Braves, the Frankels, the Secretariats, the American Pharoahs – it is their scarcity that makes them so intoxicating to watch and follow. They are the Usain Bolts, the Muhammad Alis, the George Bests, the Roger Federers of our sport. Yet when they do roll around, that once in a decade moment when a superstar emerges out of obscurity to light up our lives for a short few years, they revitalise the sport, bringing into the racing fold thousands of new believers. We can market the sport every way we like, tinker with conventions and conditions to our hearts' content, but nothing will ever change the fact that it is equine heroes who drive racing.

This is the fundamental flaw of so many marketing wheezes dreamt up to promote racing. They are all very well in and of themselves, and some do have a positive impact, but racing's appeal – at least as sport rather than a betting medium – rests heavily on the exploits of its most talented equine stars.

Take the mooted Championship Horse Racing enterprise, which is scheduled to begin next summer and will supposedly invigorate the sport by bringing team sensibilities to racing, with sponsored Formula 1-style sides of trainers, horses and jockeys competing against each other over several weeks.

The idea is that by doing this we will create new loyalties, that new fans will be drawn to the sport by the prospect of calling themselves followers of the Emirates Eagles, John Lewis Jaguars or the Qipco Quails. It is laughable stuff, really, the notion that something as soulless as corporate tribalism is ever going to take root. But take away the corporate branding and it still doesn't make sense, this idea that racing needs teams, because it ignores the reality that it is not humans, homelands or identities that people follow in racing, but horses.”

Denman (left) with his stablemate and rival Kauto Star
Edward Whitaker
Kauto Star and Denman inspired ferocious loyalty and dedicated followings, the like of which has not been seen in racing for decades and may not occur again for a generation, despite living side by side, despite sharing the same trainer, despite sharing three jockeys over their career. They created that passion by simply being the best, by inspiring awe, by being something that so many of us had never seen before.




Now, too soon, they are gone. We should not mourn what we have lost, but celebrate all that they gave us – passions to last a lifetime, memories to last forever.



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Wednesday, 1 April 2015

Reflections on the Best Ever Cheltenham Festival and the Launch of the OfO Partnership with the Tremendously Successful B3 Betting App


Well, it’s taken several weeks to recover from Festival fever. The general consensus was that it was the most enjoyable Festival for many years, and it is marvellous that the dowdy dowager of Prestbury Park is finally showing the benefits of a much-needed face-lift. This is not just with the £45m new grandstand but there was a sense of space and freedom of movement particularly with the plaza by the north entrance and re-siting of the tented village. It was also a Festival to remember for the magnificent gambling success by the author of this blog. This came about from attending a lengthy presentation in the Quevega Tapas Bar, over an aged Chilean madeira with salted almonds (a snip at £27.50), from the excitingly innovative betting app – B3: “Banning Brainless Betting: Insight, Foresight, Hindsight”. Once you read the summaries below, you will be wanting to sign up too, with Aintree only a week or so away. Finally, extremely interesting to see how many winners came from privately-bought French breds; a subject for a future blog.

Day 1: Supreme Novices: Douvan. 2/1. French bred, private purchase.
Incredibly, this was the first of 10 Willie Mullins favourites in the 14 non-handicaps. The result started a bookie panic on Day 1, the likes of which have rarely been seen. Could easily develop into a superstar. B3 view: the British runners are not up to much, and Timeform have Douvan rated far higher than the average Supreme winner. Bound to be a short price, but go against him at your peril.

Day 1: Arkle: Un De Sceaux. 4/6. French bred, private purchase.
Ruby Walsh desperately needed a Festival winner over fences, having not won one since Kauto Star’s Gold Cup six years earlier. A strange horse with a useless pedigree and dreadful conformation but clearly a huge engine. B3 view: the only way he can be beaten is to fall over. If he went for the Champion Chase he would be favourite. Roll over the profits from Douvan.

Day 1: Champion Hurdle: Faugheen. 4/5. Goffs store.
Unbeaten from eight starts, this was a top-drawer performance in the manner of Istabraq, even though it was a rather uneven, stop-start, tactical race. The horse has never looked like being beaten yet. B3 view: a level above everything else and hard to find a flaw. The New One lacks class and no-one should back him after the awful Haydock run. Lump on Faugheen and the tricast with Arctic Fire and Hurricane Fly. See you in Quevega’s.

Day 2: Neptune: Windsor Park. 9/2. Privately bred.
One of my favourite races, that traditionally produces good winners such as Hardy Eustace, Istabraq, and Faugheen last year. Hopefully Dermot Weld will send the winner to the Ascot Gold Cup. Is Galileo the new NH stallion? B3 view: a tricky one. Many of the horses look like plodders. The one that should act best on good ground is Windsor Park.

Day 2: RSA Chase: Don Poli. 13/8. Irish bred but bought at Arqana, France.
Had been billed as the Irish banker following a magnificent performance at Leopardstown over Christmas, and shaped like a real stayer in the Florida Pearl mould. Michael O’Leary described him as “a big, lazy b***er”. B3 view: looks the perfect candidate, having won at the Festival last year. Best form by miles. Lump on.

Day 2: Champion Chase: Dodging Bullets. 9/2. Privately bred.
A sad race in many respects, with both Sprinter Sacre and Sire De Grugy failing to come back to their best. The winner will always have a special place in the heart of Sam Twiston Davies, who immediately indicated that the win “hopefully means I keep hold of the job for years”. B3 view: one of the simplest races of the meeting. Horses never come back, so put a line through the leaders in the betting. Winners of the Tingle Creek (10 of the last 14) and the Clarence House have an awesome record. Fill your boots with Dodging Bullets.

Day 3: JLT Chase: Vautour. 6/4. French bred, private purchase.
In all the pre-Festival publicity, Rich Ricci was adamant that this was his best chance of the meeting. The horse was devastating in last year’s Supreme Novices and had really come to hand during February. There has rarely been a more breathtaking performance, with Vautour jumping magnificently. The official handicapper, Phil Smith, gave him a provisional mark of 170 after powering home by 15 lengths. B3 view: back him, back him and back him again.

Day 3: Ryanair: Uxizandre. 16/1. French bred, bought at DBS.
Always going to be remembered as AP McCoy’s final winner at the Cheltenham Festival. If you are generous, you would say that the perfectly judged pace forced all the other horses into errors. If less so, then it is likely that AP was run away with by a horse in a first-time visor. B3 view: great value here for a horse second in the JLT and one of only two course winners.

Day 4: Triumph Hurdle: Peace And Co. 2/1. French bred, private purchase.
Michael Dickinson is always remembered for the stunning Gold Cup performance with the first five home. But at this meeting, Mullins trained the first three home in the Champion Hurdle and Henderson did the same in the Triumph. Time to invest in ear-plugs for horses. B3 view: what more do you need? Just go for the highest-rated hurdler, only Our Connor has had better form in the last 20 years and the stable vibes are really positive after an exceptional gallop a fortnight ago. May be a skinny price, but time for Peace, love and rock & roll.

Day 4: Alfred Bartlett: Martello Tower. 14/1. Irish bred, bought at Goffs.
One of my favourite races, because it is always won by a really tough stayer who is prepared to slug it out. No exception this year. B3 view: go with Barry Connell, who rates this his best Cheltenham prospect.

Day 4: Gold Cup: Coneygree. 7/1. Privately bred.
It just shows that small guys can win huge races. As can small mares – the mum, Plaid Maid, is apparently an absolute tiddler. It felt as though the guard was definitely changing, with the younger horses all prevailing. Many people felt that it was the wrong decision to run Coneygree here rather than in the RSA, with it being over 40 years since Captain Christy won it as a novice in 1974. B3 view: don’t go anywhere near Silviniaco Conti. He is quite simply a non-stayer. Last year’s Gold Cup was a farce. Forget about regressive horses such as Bob’s Worth. Take no notice of the stats. Coneygree will romp home.

Wow, what a performance, and what an accumulator. It just shows how easy it can be when all the stats are properly weighed in the balance. I’m sure you’ll want to sign up for the B3 app, even if the initial investment of £1,000 may seem a tad on the high side. Just send me an email. It is a very quick transaction via the OfO Nigerian bank account. Happy punting at Aintree!



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