Author: Jaime Hope Blees

  • HH Emily Kemp Clinic May 2021

    HH Emily Kemp Clinic May 2021

    Every time Emily comes to town I learn more about my horse, myself, and life. This trip was just as good or better than the ones before.

    The HH core: Brandea & Molly, me & K, Iva and ‘the’ Hope

    My favorite part of this clinic was that it included a few new friends which is not always possible! The clinic is individual lessons that we all observe while not working with Emily so it goes deeper than a group lesson generally can. That also means we have less ability to take very large numbers and spots are ALWAYS offered to those who have participated in the past first before opening to the wider circle of friends.

    Emily is so great to work with and learn from that people rarely give up a spot though sometimes other life things prohibit someone from participating and then we end up with an opening or two which happened this holiday weekend.

    Susy and Baja
    Bo and Bandolier
    Danielle and Jewel
    Elizabeth & Catty

    We also had some great young riders join us for the first time! I love seeing these young women begin to mature into not just riders but horsewomen!

    Iva & Hope
    Madison & Dimitri
    Niveah & Luna

    Bonus is always getting to reconnect around horses with my ‘old’ horsemanship friends. Brandea and I have co-hosted the clinics before she moved and we’ve prayed and cried and laughed over it all for years. Now that she’s in South Carolina it’s both exciting because she’s beginning to take the horsemanship movement to new places but also sad because she’s only here a limited time. But she and her husband both came for the week and that was wonderful! (Oh and her horse too!)

    Molly, Brandea & Charles
    Griffin & Sully in the distance – such leaps in their progress from year to year!

    My second favorite thing about this clinic is I came in with a horse that appeared to be injured. However since the fall I had a hard time convincing her she WAS indeed injured. She continued to act like she was fine even though she basically had a hole in her knee and exposed flesh healing from the inside out that refused because of where it was to stay wrapped.

    I decided to use sulfa as an antibiotic because of how deep and close to the joint the wound was. I don’t run to antibiotics often but in this case I thought it through and kept her on them until the wound had closed the deepest part of the hole which was over a week. I began with saline cleaning twice a day in case of dirt or particles and then I used dynamite trace minerals (wound care line) drops, then antibacterial wound care spray and a bandage wrap with Neosporin at first. The vet wrap was always down before the next visit, but it made me feel better as the last thing I remembered was seeing the wound covered and I pretended when I came back it had just come down like minutes before I arrived. I also had K contained in my own little “hospital ward” for the first 4 days, and she basically refused to stay in there even when it was electrified. I saw the orange handle off each visit and I think it was Wyoming letting her out… but maybe I’m biased by the tats….

    So I would come the first couple days in a panic and tell God that as a Father he had one really important job here: Keep the mare in the hospital confinement pen, and keep the bandage up!! Really one might think the God of the universe could handle that small detail for me.

    He replied very clearly to me during that first prayer:

    Daughter, you may SUCK (yes, that’s what I heard, I know it sounds a bit vulgar but it got my attention… apparently God doesn’t always speak King James…) at treating and bandaging wounds, but I am ACE at healing them!

    Though I have seen God healing through process in this case, and I believe it was important for me to do the human things I know to be responsible for healing care, the healing itself has been miraculous. Each day more layers are growing toward the surface and it has never looked pussy, yellow or smelly etc. It has been healing at an accelerated rate, and the mare hasn’t take one lame or off step through it all.

    Thus I showed up to the clinic with a wounded animal to work with. I was sure it was the right thing because the mustang mare isn’t traveling right now per her own decision that I cannot override, and no one really showed up in great need for me to step aside my own time slots. So I took that as the clear message to come work with the horse with her “weakness” and see what would come of it.

    I am amazed at what we got from the sessions. Amazed.

    I believe God when he says he has plans for us, plans for our good. I believe God when he says he works more in our weakness than our (perceived) strength, yet when he does it I’m still blown away.

    We spent a few minutes on leadership (this mare always tries to control the world, I can work on leadership with her for the rest of our lives, and I love that about her! She always demands I be on top of it). I got on and we rode a little to see how it would go. It was fine.

    I had been focusing on a better back up this year on my own and Emily helped me tweak that in my own body and improve communication. I found moments of real softness and impulsion going backward that I’ve never felt on a horse before and it’s cool!

    Then we talked about my riding position going from the deep seat balanced elementary place to beginning to find more lightness that will invite her into more lifted balance through her topline underneath me. After years of working on my riding there is always more, but this isn’t exactly improving it (though I’m always improving for sure), it was a new level that is now the right time to play with. We spent a lot of time working on tweaking my own body and hand movements into a more refined place that changed things in K’s body that was fun to feel.

    We also got into seeking the soft feel I’d been trying out on my own as well this year. I had experimented this winter and spring but had not felt success. With Emily and her guidance we had some nice moments of it standing still, walk and trot as well. That was really exciting.

    One of my goals is to begin consistently finding a left lead canter because as much canter work as I’ve been doing 98% of it is right lead. That is definitely an imbalance I don’t want to continue. Yet all the digging on how to do this and trying different things had not opened that door yet consistently. I’ve seen her canter left lead on a long line but under saddle it’s rare.

    It seemed obvious we would not be working on left lead canter with a horse with a deep knee injury on the left leg. Well we did not, however on the last session we DID work on the canter in the right lead which was just fine, but Emily was able to help shape how my body moves which was different from some of the advice I’d dug up from other experts. Also the way I ask for the canter I wasn’t happy with. I’d also tried to dig up the “proper” way to ask for a canter and it didn’t seem to line up with the riding style I had been building. When I talked it over with Emily she gave me a solution that I had not found in all my searching previously but it felt totally in line with what I was searching for, was MUCH more subtle and also put my body in place better than the other ways I’d read and tried.

    I didn’t work on the left lead, but now I have a way better way to ask for and practice the right lead and the left will come in time.

    Meanwhile it’s clear that I don’t need to compete in another 50 till later this year. God is so good in his grace he gave us a fabulous ride for the “comeback” ride in May so we know we are on the right track.

    I have a new saddle to play with that I think will clarify some things my Balance Felix wasn’t quite doing well for her (it’s a still a Balance but a Nexus model and it seemed to set better than the Felix has been) and I have some new layers of physical balance to work into with her that will bring us to a higher level, and if I do some of that work through the summer I believe the rides this fall will be better than if I pulled us (without leg injuries) through the OD 50.

    Instead Iva and I will go and drag ride and crew for Amy in the 100. Hope will get to come to ride camp and we’ll see how she does in that environment without a competition to muddy the waters. Iva will learn how to navigate an endurance ride trail with me guiding her and see what she needs to work on in order to succeed with her horse in the future. K will get a good training ride in without having to beat the clock on a hard 50 which will allow us to play around with some of the new things on a shorter “training” ride. All things seem to be working together for our good, and a glimpse of glory seems to be peeking through the weakness that terrible wreck brought.

    The August clinic will be here before we know it, and if everyone who’s asked for a spot claims it, we’re already full… but I’ll keep the word out if we have any last minute places available. I think God should move Emily to VA permanently so we can have more access to her teaching brain, but so far he’s been silent on that one… Thankfully he knows best and I can trust I will have exactly what I need, when I need it!

  • Have Mercy on Me

    Have Mercy on Me

    Yesterday things didn’t go as planned.

    At all.

    I had a 22 mile training ride and we embarked up the mountain. I thought that climb up little mare would be the hardest part- but continuing onward out of trappers lodge the next few miles were a tangled mess that I had to hike through and saw our way through at a snails pace. Slow and frustrating.

    When finally we came off the mountain I settled into enjoying all the wealth of pink azaleas that were thicker than I’d ever seen and decided to just be glad all that was behind me. I kept hearing this whisper, this voice reminding me that God delights in you, he calls you: my delight is in her (Isaiah 62) look at all this beauty today!

    We hit lime kiln road and now just 10 miles of gravel. Smooth sailing!

    4 miles down the road out of nowhere K stumbles slightly then in a slow motion moment which was actually like 1 second probably she’s all the way down and scraping the road. I roll off her and when I turn around she stands and my heart sinks as I see the blood pouring from her wounded legs. One of the cuts was really deep on her front knee.

    I check my phone. No signal. Still 6 miles to the trailer. I haven’t seen a soul all day nor did I expect to and this is normal for us out here in the wilderness. I didn’t even know what I needed. I just needed help. In that moment an odd thing happened. The only words I had were not ones I would have thought. But I began to repeat them over and over out loud.

    Son of David have mercy on me.

    In less than 2 minutes from the wreck I heard it. A sound coming up the trail. It was a group of men off road motorcycling (from NY to TN). They stopped and immediately went into to helping me.

    The guys checking maps, texting with their hotel and looking for the best way to readjust their plans

    Two went back and got my trailer. One had a full first aid kit and I was able to wrap the gushing wounds. When they got back with my trailer they followed at a distance behind me to make sure I got to pavement safely.

    Then I was able to call a neighbor who is a local nurse and has horses and she was home. She helped me clean and bandage the wounds and said nothing else could be done, but she will heal. And I’m fine. A scrape on my elbow.

    I am fascinated at how loud the message of Gods love for me was on this very day that a scary difficult thing came. Did he was to be sure I didn’t forget in the trauma of the moment? Like someone you love knowing that rough seas are ahead and saying: don’t forget! No matter what! I love you!

    Or is it more like whenever beauty and light are strong darkness does all it can to disrupt and come against it. There is a real battle going on in our world, under the surface in unseen places. There are forces of good and evil that are not random or just an impersonal universal force. This whole day seemed very very personal to me. Both for good and for disruption. The more I pay attention the more obvious it becomes around me.

    I would have loved to avoid my horse getting hurt. In 7 years of riding her mostly alone and often in remote places and having to do some sketchy things on occasion to navigate something unexpected… this is the first serious thing that has happened. I don’t believe it was luck those guys showed up. As I acknowledged the inconvenience of their day to help me, one said: well it’s ok. Sometimes God places you exactly in the right place. We are glad we can help you.

    Indeed. He (God) knew it would happen that way. I’ve considered the questions… could it have been avoided? Did I do something wrong? I don’t carry a full first aid kit when I ride. It’s not a bad idea but this thing I really needed was way bigger than the small thing I would have carried if I even had one.

    What about the discussions I’ve read lately about people not wanting to share the trails with bikers – forget where you might find an off-road motorcycle gang coming around the corner… yet far from being my downfall these men saved me and my horse.

    Grateful for the motorcycle guys who went for my horse trailer and brought it back with his bike in tow

    Why didn’t God just stop it from happening?

    That I don’t know.

    However I do live in a way that I believe he turns everything for my good. It doesn’t look so good in some ways. I have a clinic this coming weekend that I don’t know how I’ll be able to participate now. Does someone else need my spot? Do I need to work on mental things that aren’t what I had in mind? Or will these wounds heal in a miraculous way?

    What about the OD50? I had big plans for that? I can’t do any more training- I have her enclosed in a small pen she can’t even run the field for now. That seems unlikely she’ll be strong and healed to run 50 hard miles with these wounds. Maybe I need to go serve the needs of others instead and find the joy in that while my horse heals. Maybe this is for me to learn more deeply to set my own goals aside and remember that I also wrote on my dream card last July: help others achieve their dreams!

    Then I also wonder… just how many things does God prevent from happening every day? It’s easy to ask why did you let this one thing happen but what about thanking for all the protection I don’t even know about.

    It was a tough day but also held so much beauty!

    At the moment I’m disappointed on the one hand, but deeply grateful on the other hand. The rescue that came as I called is unmistakably the hand of God for his daughter. Random luck is just not that good- I don’t have that kind of faith.

    Maybe he wanted a moment to show me just how much he loves and cares for us.

    I mean… these were placed here just for me I think!

    My horse will heal. And anyone who knows me will already hear me saying:

    And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose.

    Romans‬ ‭8:28‬ ‭ESV‬‬

    Yes. Even this.

    I cannot say enough to express what these guys meant to me and K yesterday. I thank God for them and pray their lives are blessed, and for safety in their own journey to come. 💗
  • Alternate Universe

    Alternate Universe

    So far my greatest teacher has been my mustang mare Wyoming. I’m a “goal oriented” type and tend to be good at moving forward toward progress. Of course our greatest strengths can also be our greatest weaknesses; with Khaleesi, this goal setting personality and refusal to quit the relentless march toward progress paid off. I started her with the very limited tools I had, and though it was a bit messy with holes here and there, today she is a fine partner and my go-anywhere trail companion and endurance horse.

    However with Wyoming….

    I have gone forward, sideways, backward and in circles with her and this has created much confusion for me. I can’t understand why it seems impossible to build on any kind of foundation with her. Each time I make a kind of breakthrough, at some point it goes sideways, and then often backward and I find myself in some negative momentum place farther back than I was before.

    Of course along with this goal orienteering mindset comes stubbornness and refusal to give up so I tend to take complete failure as a minor set back. I lick my wounds and try again, willing to learn what it was in me or my approach that caused the crash. Each time I find opportunity to grow.

    And with her… lots and lots… and lots of opportunities to grow.

    I have had this mare riding miles on trails successfully (or so it seemed) only to have her eventually begin a habit of laying down on me that got so quick and subtle she’d outsmart me even when I was ready for it… she carried me along at a great walk and trot only to eventually start a bucking fit whenever I asked for the trot- of course I did all I could to rule out pain or physical issues – I found the way I was asking (which was mostly with my energy!) was apparently offensive to her sensitive mare system. I began to have great success loading her on the trailer until she broke two welds on my butt bar and chest bar- once she went underneath the chest bar to exit the front human door in order to escape the pressure she felt.

    Well meaning friends when they hear some of the stories helpful suggest things that… Yes. I’ve tried that… is probably the answer.

    Is she aggressive and dangerous someone asked of her recently?

    No- actually she’s about the friendliest horse I have and she loves to interact. She wants a job, just apparently not a job that I’d like to see her engage in! She’s like the brilliant kid who wants to play and design video games when I’d like to see her just engage in some kind of standard boring gainful employment. Regardless, the truth is I adore her. She’s beautiful, bright and friendly, and surprisingly willing.

    Yes. Willing- despite all I’ve said I think it’s her willingness to try that might be the downfall. I can see her want to try, but something in her eventually just can’t. And then we get into trouble. Once the pressure builds… the expression of it can be… wild.

    I began to wonder if the murmuring peanut gallery might be right. What if I’ve refused in my natural relationship non-violent horse training attempts to simply get it done. I mean she is a horse right? There comes a point when the spoiled child has to comply, for everyone’s sake. Maybe I just refuse to close the deal with her. Like an irresponsible indulgent parent?

    I decided that trailer loading and taking a ride up to a friends nearby farm to do a little fun work then come home would be the test. I was able to get this mare on the trailer (blood sweat and tears included) to move her, maybe it was time to build on this with a purpose- turn the trailer into the adventure box! Not just an exercise.

    If I look back on how well riding out the bucking to go on a trail ride worked for me (I’m not afraid of her, she isn’t trying to kill me… yet the bucking did end up escalating to rearing and trying to bite at my foot when I ignored her, stayed calm and simply asked her to get over her concerns and go on the trail… Just riding her through it was not the best answer to that question.) ….. so if I were to l look back on how that closing the deal worked out for me with her in other situations I might have thought differently. But I am stubborn and somehow we both are going to have to learn.

    The short of the story is we did not load the mare and go work at my friend’s property. I ended up with the second broken weld, terrible rope burns (yes gloves would have helped, I hate gloves) and thankfully though it seems she made it clear she would chose to the death rather than comply, the horse did not die, and if she hurt herself it seems nothing long term.

    That day was a low point for me, but in a moment of slight danger to herself, me, and my trailer, I was certain of a few things now that I might have suspected before, but I knew them in that fleeting moment:

    • This horse was not ever going on this trailer by any kind of force. She’d only get on when she decided to on her own.
    • I hate the term “breaking” a horse… but if ever I was tempted to consider that breaking was necessary this might be the moment.
    • I wasn’t sure I could cross that line, but felt fairly certain if I wanted to I could not do it with this horse- I did not have the tools, and regardless if given the option she would die first.
    • Nothing that had worked for me with other horses was going to be the solution to working with this horse.

    So. I released her from her precarious situation she’d gotten into. I calmly decided to accept failure for the moment and walked her back to the field and left her tied to a tree for a while giving me a chance to think and do some barn chores. She waited there mostly patiently and eventually when I had finished the things I needed to do, I set her loose.

    What would I do with her I wasn’t sure, but even in this there must be some good. I was at ground zero. I had nothing to offer except surrender. Everything was on the table… shoot her? leave her as a pet? enjoy her antics as a pasture ornament? Get into liberty work? Learn the classic lesson of failure? There are just some things no amount of tenacity will solve?

    Though I don’t need her to be a solid riding horse, I have seen she is not really a pasture pet. She isn’t looking for a life of early retirement. She’s too engaged. I just was missing it. Missing what?

    Exactly.

    As I thought, prayed, and talked this out with a friend I heard that still small voice reminding me of the well timed interview I’d just heard the day before. The interview I almost turned off because I found it to be a little too fringy. It was with a young woman who loves mustangs and had found success working with the ones hardest to gentle and train. She eventually went from wild horses to working with zebras and found them to be even more difficult to work with in traditional pressure release horsemanship. She explained that at least wild horses come from a domestic equine genetic line, zebras do not. She had to find a different way to get to both the zebras and the particularly challenging wild horses.

    Maybe there was a reason that interview came at exactly this timing. Maybe the lady who can work with the mustangs other saw as ‘untrainable’ and undomesticated zebras had some things I might be open to hearing now.

    So I began a dig into the world of positive reinforcement and it’s been quite a mind shift. I’ve only started dabbling and learning and I’m so far from being an expert I’m hesitant to even talk much about it yet. It feels like entering an alternate universe for me and one I’m not certain how to navigate, not certain how the world works, not certain how long to spend there, and not certain how to exist in both somehow. I don’t see myself leaving the pressure-release horsemanship system (negative reinforcement) completely– especially because horses use pressure release in their own language, and horses living alongside humans need to understand giving to pressure so we can work together for the horse and human’s best interest.

    Yet there are things I’m beginning to seeing this alternate universe that are sucking me into a vortex that is all at once exciting, fun, and a little frightening. For today I can say the horses respond to it quickly, they have a lot of buy in, and I can see how giving them more choice is both scary to a control freak human like me, but empowering for them in a really beautiful way.

    I woke up one morning recently with the whisper asking me: What makes you think if you allow them more choice they will choose not to partner with you? They are horses, they are looking to connect and partner…

    And true enough, I’m already seeing them choose to do things I want them to do – better than my pressure release techniques ever worked. Wyoming is coming around a little slowly but she is definitely responding. Considering what we went through and the breech of trust I caused it’s a testament to her generous equine heart that she is still willing. And Khaleesi is eating it up literally — I can hardly work with any other horses without her trying to cut in and join the game for herself.

    In fact when I go to the classroom my greatest struggle at the moment is not wanting to close any horse into the area so they get the total choice of leaving when they want to, but I have to close OUT the other horses because I can’t work them all at once and it’s like kids trying to break into the school room for their turn in class. It’s a little overwhelming actually.

    I am seeing more and more opportunity and possibility each day with this and it’s engaging and invigorating work… it’s downright more FUN than any way I’ve worked horses before. I can see how it becomes a way of life, and the proponents of this “method” explain that it

    • Gets horses to learn how to learn and enjoy the process more.
    • Is a cleaner learning process for the horse to know when an answer is correct so they can learn more quickly with less frustration.
    • Associates the human/handler/rider with positive activities as opposed to just work.
    • Empowers the horse to have more control and choice which tends toward them offering more to the process and the rider, not less.
    • Creates better relationship for the long term (yes, at first the horse is excited for the treats or the food, but I’ve read that over time that association becomes greater than just reward but the time spend together is enjoyable for both and that deepens more than simply the food/reward which is a starting point)

    It is way too soon for me to share advice or direction for someone else in this realm. I am certain I will find some pitfalls and I am trying to learn what I can so I fall into less of them. I don’t know if this is a helpful process for every human and every horse or if there are specific situations that will benefit more, but for the moment, just a few weeks of dabbling, my horses are changing. The changes are good, but also I find myself a little freaked out… by this alternate universe. The unknown.

    Ironically I began this process for Wyoming, but it’s been K that has had the loudest response. I’ve come to the barn to find her standing in the classroom as if waiting for me. I’ve finished with her and given her an extra treat to end the session and 10 minutes later still found her waiting in the classroom for me. And she’s so quick to learn that I have struggled to keep up with her challenging her with new parameters and ideas.

    Wyoming is smart, but she has needed (not surprisingly) to exercise the right to engage or disengage. I think this is the most important thing to her for now so she will work with me then decide to walk off and eat some grass. I don’t chase after her, I just watch her a while and wait. She always wanders back over and re-engages. This cycle will continue until I disengage and walk off putting my “tools” away. And ironically sometimes at this point Khaleesi is still waiting in the classroom!

    Hope gets the least time though I still work with her. She is the most withdrawn and she will engage a minute or less and then stand deep in though processing. She will come out and re-engage, but I have to make the puzzle super easy to solve for now, she has little threshold for wrong answers or me changing parameters. She is more like the shy kid who needs a lot of confidence building with easy questions. If I shut her into the classroom and the other two walk off too far she can’t “stay” with me. She is incredibly herd bound for safety being the lowest and least confident horse. Finding a place she is comfortable, feels safe, and keeping the other horses nearby if they aren’t engaged can be tricky. I can see she won’t let down her guard and trust easily. Yet when I can find a way to work with her a few minutes at a time she responds and engages.

    Each of them is unique. The more I work with horses, the more I see that though there may be answers that work more often than others, the real answer on how to connect is varied as the horses and humans creating the equation. The real answer truly is: it depends. Working in this universe gives me so much more feedback because they can walk away, so I have to find ways to help them be successful, not too challenged but not bored, and see if they have gone toward fear or stress (which shuts down learning) or can stay in curiosity mode.

    With Khaleesi at the moment I am finding ways to apply the positive reinforcement to almost everything from haltering to standing while I tack up, while I mount at the block and even when I choose a trail she doesn’t want to go up… I can help sweeten the deal turning almost anything into a puzzle she begins to look at it differently.

    I’ll keep you posted here as I play around with these concepts and let you know what I find. If you’ve used positive reinforcement training let me know how it’s going (or gone) and how it’s worked for you!

  • Failing Forward

    Failing Forward

    Originally Published April 19, 2021

    Hope and Iva are doing fantastic. They took their first solo ride on the property last week. The plans for Hope were somewhat loose at first, and I am pleased that instead of me doing the work to bring Hope around to a new way of life, I’ve been able to help Iva learn how to do it herself together with Hope. Iva has been around my horses and observing my particular way of working for years on and off as well as working for and riding at other barns. She has seen a variety of methods and approaches and ridding, and cared for a fair amount of horses in her young life. Now she has the opportunity to dig in and do it herself with a horse that gives her freedom to learn, in an environment that encourages (for lack of a better expression) the Hope Horsemanship way of a relationship firstprocess.

    It has also given me the gift of being able to work closely with someone to help them in making the process their own. My goal for Hope Horsemanship is not to train horses but to encourage people who are seeking answers to find them and own the process so they don’t get a trained horse, they get a partnership.

    Unfortunately trained horses become “untrained” as soon as the patterns the trainer set into place are undone by a human if they do not understand the foundational work. Many horses are so generous in spirit they are still safe reliable mounts no matter what the human does. They “fill in” gracefully and usually unnoticed. Other horses do not fill in and these become the “problem horses” and are passed along home to home until they find a rider strong willed enough to force them into at least basic compliance, or if they are fortunate someone with the understanding and skill to partner with them. These “problem horses” are often amazing horses waiting for the right connection to bloom. Their brilliance is often waiting to be tapped by understanding of how to take what was seen as a “malfunction” and turn it to something positive. Brilliance can be used for good or evil as we know!

    Hope is no problem child. She is looking for a solid leader. However once this is satisfied she is willing to comply and wants to work together. She has a lovely disposition and a kind and humble heart. She is a perfect horse for Iva to learn and grow with.

    Wyoming on the other hand is what many might consider a problem child. She is intelligent and communicative, bold and quite friendly. Yet she is not an easy horse to move forward through the normal “school” system. I’ve had her a few years now and she has regularly demonstrated a one step forward two steps sideways pattern that often has me excited at a victory then confused when the slide off the cliff seems to come close on its heels.

    I’ve ridden this mare on the trails, around the arena, I’ve gone slower to fill in holes and gaps, I’ve moved faster to not get “stuck in kindergarten”, I’ve introduced lots of new things and I’ve tried sticking with a pattern to bring familiarity. Forward, sideways, backward, forward, the journey has often more questions than answers for me.

    Today I’ve been considering in horses and life the contrast of success and failure. I think all would agree that success is more fun hands down. Yet I’ve never learned as much from a success than I have from each failure. Every time I’ve not gotten where I had set out to go, or accomplished the goal I set I’ve learned something about myself, about my horse, about the world, and I have heard more than once that the magic is in failing in the right direction, or as I think of it: Failing Forward.

    The other day I took Wyoming out of the field to do some work together.  Instead of trying to ride her I decided to mix up something we have foundationally solidified in the past: standing to mount; with something that is still challenging for her: leaving the field to explore new places on the new farm.

    I took the mounting block challenge idea from February (Mounting Block Challenge Video) and adjusted it to walking through woods, around the main house and fields. What I found to some dismay was the horse who had learned to stand while I got on and off had begun a pattern of walking off as I was dismounting. That was not a good pattern to continue, but depending on where we went even standing still and in place for me to get on began to break down.

    This fundamental previously simple thing for us was showing serious cracks. Instead of being upset by this, I was fascinated. How could our foundation at this point be so full of holes. I observed and experimented and began with making the wrong thing much harder. If she did not line up with me and if she moved while I went to put my foot in the stirrup I put her into motion and at one point had her cantering circles in an open area both directions.

    This did bring about my intended result eventually because she did not want to have to run so hard, but I knew something was still weak under the surface.

    I could make her choose the right answer, but I was acutely aware that she was not buying into the plan. I could sense that under the surface she was… not ok with it. Even as she would stand still and get control of herself, she was not at peace. I had her body doing the right thing, her mind was working, but what I saw was the emotional system was being overridden but not strengthened.

    Khaleesi is the horse you will probably hear the least about in these blogs. She is the true beginning of Hope Horsemanship because she is the first horse I started from untouched. Six years later we are working together well and the things I learn from her are more subtle. The road with her was so different from the switchbacks and curves with Wyoming. K does not tend to be a highly emotional horse. It doesn’t take much for me to bring K back to her mental system and if she goes “up” it’s not hard for me to dial her back “down” pretty quickly. She doesn’t lose her head often or for long.

    Wyoming has more emotional reactions and once she does it is not easy to dial her back into a mental-thinking state. I have ways to bring her back by asking her things she knows that she can do, I allow her to keep moving through the reaction but ask her to control her feet and where she moves. Yet even so, the disturbance is there still– right under the surface. Panic and anxiety just below the skin. 

    With Khaleesi I can get a big burst of blow up, move through it quickly and come back and move forward- kind of like a geyser. With Wyoming, the simmering pot, once we’ve hit boiling over it’s going to take a lot of time to bring her back down.

    I do not think I saw this clearly in the past because she would do her best to comply with the request… until she couldn’t. So physically on the surface especially if I wanted to see success it looked pretty good. The other day however as I noted the basic steps we had cemented in months past crumbled beneath me in new places I saw that if her emotions took over she just could not comply.

    This clarity seems to fit hindsight for me as well. One thing that was curious for me is how she would lay down on the trail and roll- yes with me on her and with the saddle. It didn’t feel mean spirited – and when she finished laying down (not being able to roll especially as I insisted she get up and act like a “real horse” for goodness sake) she would let me get back on and we’d continue together usually better than before.

    I’ve been watching her rolling habits and though some of them are after a ride to scratch and rub the saddle itchies, I’ve also seen her do it in ways that now I would say were a moment of emotional release. Even though she had complied with carrying me out onto the trail with a buddy, under the surface she wasn’t all ok and the build up had to come out somewhere. I think the roll was a physical outlet for her. Like a childish need to suck a thumb to pacify herself. When she finished things would be more relaxed for a time.

    Eventually trying to get her to leave the property for a trail ride brought various levels of bucking and even rearing which told me once again that there were holes in the foundation, and simply doing it more often was not filing in the holes, it was widening them. She was saying: I can’t.

    I have heard Stacy Westfall talk about horses needing to learn emotional control early in their training. Overcoming negative emotions (fear and anxiety especially) take practice. I believe most horses get this without people thinking a whole lot about it, but in some cases when horses are more controlled by an “overactive” emotional system this may need more intentional work. 

    I have found over recent years, being more aware of this in my own life, the more often I have a fear that I face with my mental system (the truth I know) the more adept I get at keeping my head and not drowning in the feelings that come. Each time I face something that feels frightening and get through without my fears being realized I can take that and build on it. Is it possible that horses’ emotional systems run in a similar though simpler fashion?

    I have a strong mental side and do not tend toward overactive emotionalism however I do have triggers and emotional “nerves” that will make an exaggerated reaction. I have friends who can go into an all-out panic attack over things that don’t make sense to me, but the feelings are so real they affect the physical system and the mental system is held hostage to the entire thing. Anxiety and panic attacks are not generally of real dangers, but that doesn’t make them any less real when the system is under attack. You cannot rationalize someone out of a panic attack.

    I don’t have satisfactory answers yet about this in humans or in horses. I would consider on the surface my mounting block challenge work the other day a “failure” because the horse in the very video I created to show the activity could not perform the simple activity in the new environment.

    However- this “failure” has given me insight and new questions to work with than the success ever would. I have come to see that success is not always about doing my goal as I set out to do, but for this horse- who I value and see so much brilliance and beauty in – I want to help her move toward confidence and strength and trust. In that process I am going to learn and grow myself.

    I am not convinced she will ever be confident and comfortable taking on new places and challenges as my more domestic horses, but I have to do what I can because not trying leaves her in a place of being anxious about every new stimuli in her world. That is a vulnerable place to be. I cannot control her environment completely for the next 20 years.

    Maybe I can help her strengthen her emotional-mental system so that even if scary things enter her world- if they aren’t truly dangerous (there is a difference between things that are unknown and things that are dangerous and learning the difference is important)- if she isn’t in danger then having the confidence to stand and be able to process a reaction will keep her from exploding which is generally uncomfortable and takes a lot of energy not to mention can cause ulcers and a weakened immune system.


    ** Follow up**

    Yesterday I went back to try again and watch for signs of her anxiety under the skin. The foundational issues in mounting were gone completely and she lined up beautifully- all until the last, farthest point. I could see her emotional system being stretched, but not far enough to create a boiling over. In time she overcame the anxiety even there and stood for me to mount and dismount with minimal concern.

    I hope consistency will begin to bring confidence and of course the new things will always become less new as exposure increases. 

    What I look forward to learning is if increasing the new experiences to include some offsite trailer trips this year will help build confidence or break down her ability to cope.

    For some horses like Khaleesi, stirring the pot to create a reaction in a safe environment to make sure she learns how to control and face new things and emotional spikes have been important to making her a safe horse to be around and ride. I am not sure if this approach is good for Wyoming, yet. I may need to be more aware to gradually bring her toward simmering and then have a release valve to bring her down to comfort. This may be a maturity issue in her handling development, or it might be part of who she is individually.

    Stay tuned!

  • The Hope Horsemanship Herd Move

    The Hope Horsemanship Herd Move

    Originally Published April 5, 2021

    I hope you are all enjoying whatever spring looks like in your area. The end of winter for us was a bit cold, windy, icy and more indoor than outdoor for the humans, but spring brings sunshine and new growth.

    It also brings an entirely new opportunity to the Hope Horsemanship Herd, they made a move a few miles up the highway to a beautiful farm. The farm owners travel often but would like to have horses again in their lives and have asked if I would help them find and maintain a couple of nice horses for them and their family to ride around the 600+ acres property. 

    It’s a nice fit for me and will be fun to work with a larger herd adding two of their horses to my three mares. They are just positioning themselves for this expansion and have a beautiful new barn in the “horse pasture” area that is not finished out on the inside yet but will be this year.

    We are all looking forward to the new relationship and opportunities and I had a talk (no really, I did) that she was being upgraded to a nice office, in the high ground overlooking the river, but also she was being promoted to manage a larger herd in a new place. She accepted and we made the move.

    The move was initially the most difficult on Wyoming because she has not left the farm except on trail since she arrived there four years ago. Because of her experience with trailers in the past has been 100% negative (meaning a trailer always means removing her from whatever herd and left she had gotten used to) this process has been not only physical (being confined) but emotional (trusting that she wasn’t being taken away again from everything she had come to know). I have only been. mildly successful in the past 2 years getting her to stay on the trailer willingly.

    This move gave me an opportunity to put purpose and meaning behind the “exercise” because she was actually leaving a place, but she was sticking with her family, her herd. The place is less important than the herd, so I knew if I could just get her to face her fears, she would see it worked out this time. 

    So often we work horses in the hypothetical… much arena work is this way. I believe it does matter that we do our best to use horses or put them in a position of purpose as well. It is important to learn the communication of good steering, body control, self-carriage, and impulsion but once these skills become manageable it’s an important developmental step mentally and physically to get out on the trail, open a gate from the saddle, work a cow, jump a log, or in this case use the trailer to get to a new home. The purpose adds something valuable to the entire process.

    In this case it also meant we had no choice but forward. It wasn’t easy- the video gives the highlights but not the entire 2 hour process of working this mare as best I could to choosing the trailer willingly, and finding some comfort in the process. In the end it was messy, and I had to insist with more force than I wanted to. She knew by the end of the morning that there was no other option, I would back up this ask completely as much as she required and she did walk in, a little more shut down than I would like someday. 

    In my observation with horses and trailers, this level of anxiety and being shut down comes from the emotional connection, and with all the work I’ve done to get her comfortable getting on the trailer including adding her herd leader, nothing was going to get her to face that fear except the purpose of you must come or be left behind. Finally something worse- only she didn’t understand that.

    I am pleased to say that once she unloaded 5 minutes up the road and walked into her new field with her herd, she seemed to be completely in the moment and I see no lasting detrimental effects. The herd is settled in and seems content in the new place. Wyoming is friendly as she ever was seeking me out whenever I visit. 

    I have not revisited the trailer, but I will soon. Now that this step has come it is important to continue forward with her. We have 2 local clinics this year she will participate in and one hopefully this fall in North Carolina, the wild one is going to have to get used to the fact that her job will mean a little travel. 

    Here is my video of the herd move, enjoy!

  • Hope & Iva’s First Ride

    Hope & Iva’s First Ride

    Originally Posted January 15, 2021

    Hope has had a few weeks to settle in. The rain rot scabs on her topline have healed nicely, she’s had a full treatment of gut health by Basic Equine Health (basicequinehealth.com) as big changes are likely to cause stress on the digestive system leading to potential ulcers. She is on our nutrition program based on forage testing and seems to have put on a few pounds.

    She is now in composite shoes [check out the video including interview with Marcus Wise Composite Shoe Interview] She looks good, she is settling into the herd well, and has done some very basic minimal groundwork here and there to get to know her.

    If things go as we anticipate, Hope will become Iva’s horse so for now most of the process will be Iva learning to help this lovely mare open up and become more sensitive to her and trust her as her main human leader. I will do my best to guide the pair along and encourage them on their way.

    The first ride was at a nearby recreation area with about a 10 minute drive door to door. Sometimes it’s easier not to have the barn and the other horses on the property as too strong a draw while getting to know a horse for the first time which is why I chose to drive off to a new place for their first ride. I also came along with Khaleesi who is the herd leader and should give Hope some confidence that she may lack as she and Iva are getting to know each other. The idea is to make the process as easy on both of them as possible to start.

    Before loading on the trailer Iva practiced the flag leading exercise to connect Hope to her more than distractions from the farm/herd. She doesn’t completely self load for us yet. She will get partially onto the trailer and get stuck needing a little help, my preference is for the horse to self load and we will get there with her in time. For now she will follow a human onto the trailer nicely so we begin with what she does well.

    At the trailhead Iva took Hope out around the pasture to lead with the flag while I tacked Khaleesi which gave her a chance to separate Hope from Khaleesi and once again connect the two of them before riding. 

    Hope was not evasive to mount but she needed support in standing still while Iva got on her. The two will work on that going forward.

    On the ride Hope did a great job safely carrying Iva around the trails at walk and trot. She moves freely and has a nice little jog and a good solid walk. Iva noticed Hope was more connected to Khaleesi than to her as we might have expected. On day one we didn’t press the issue to far. Hope has spent 24/7 in the field getting to know and trust Khaleesi and just hours with Iva or myself one on one. The relationship is going to be stronger with the other mare for now, and in time Iva will continue to build connection with her so that she can put more trust in Iva and become her “herd of two” when out together. 

    For a first ride out it was very successful. Hope has a nice forward spirit and we are excited to see she might enjoy some distance riding as she develops!

  • Welcome Hope!

    Welcome Hope!

    As we launch a new website and a new begin with a new year right around the corner, what better way to tie it all together than a new horse!

    Welcome Hope, the first rehab horse for Hope Horsemanship.

    Hope is a 14 year old quarter horse mare with experience in barrel racing and riding lesson work. We don’t have a clear picture on her story, I’ve been told she has been passed from rescue to homes and back a few times ending up in South Carolina not thriving in a job as a lesson horse. 

    She arrived home at our farm December 12 and went seamlessly into my mare field. She isn’t accepted into the inner circle of Khaleesi and Wyoming yet, but she is allowed to graze near them and seems to be accepted into the number three spot vacated in October by Molly the Morgan.

    Upon closer inspection she has rain rot scabs on her topline and hindquarters, and I think her mane and tail will show upgrades in her nutrition as we go. Her hoof quality is good though the heels are contracted and the frog is closed up from what looks to me like a long history of metal shoes though she’s barefoot now. She’s been ridden at some point and probably for a while in saddles that didn’t allow for blood flow and created atrophied muscle and her spine is slightly raised above a topline with lack of back muscle development.

    She has a kind eye and isn’t completely shut down but has a dullness in her response that makes me wonder what her personality will be like when she begins to trust and open up here. I really like her.

    My initial impression is she has learned to do her best to keep her head down and try to do what is expected and not ask too many questions as much as she could tolerate. From the short time I’ve had with her I think she is willing to work with humans but at some point in her past it’s likely a a line would get crossed where she just cannot go, this could mean physically or mentally unable, and that is where the trouble is likely to show up.

    Time will reveal what’s in there and what this mare will be capable of. One thing is certain this time for her: I didn’t bring Hope here to find out what she can do for me, I brought her here to see what I, what we, can do for her. I hope that will be a change for her from the outset that will encourage her to give us a chance, and will mean a different outcome for her.

    Check back here to see how it goes with her!