Monday, February 16, 2015

River Gods (Riverside State Park) & An Early Spring

Originally published 2/16/15

 "Simply put; I'm trying to see what I can get done with the horse without him being troubled about doing it."- Buck Brannaman


Here in Spokane, WA we've had an early spring.  In fact, it's the warmest February on record.  For us, that means trail rides.  Where normally we'd be waiting for April, this Valentines was spent at Riverside State Park with my Valentines Baby--actually born on Valentines Day 23 years ago.

This weekend I realized my survivor heart-horse, Cowboy, is getting old.  I have to dig out his papers (which I don't need and don't care about except to find out his age) to see if he's 19 or 20.

19 or 20???  How did that happen?  He was supposed to be dead, by most accounts, 8 years ago almost to the day when he fractured and displaced his coffin bone.  The worst case scenario, he's never sound.  The best case scenario, you get a few seasons out of him until the arthritis in his coffin joint makes him unsound.

8 years later, I'm riding my old boy Friday, Saturday and Sunday--Riverside, Palisades and Slavin Conservation Area.  I am a blessed horsewoman!!!


 
While riding at Slavin on Sunday, we spotted a group of Snow Geese.  (See picture directly above with Cowboy looking at the lake.)  What's unusual about that is they don't usually arrive until April.  This is February.

It has been a wonderful February so far--which is yet another blessing for me.  My youngest son set off to Boot Camp two weeks ago to prepare for his future with the Air National Guard.  The loss, although I know I shouldn't think of it as a loss, has left me pretty empty.  It's even been hard to play the piano.

That's why being able to be on horseback--on the trails--early this year is a personal miracle.  Being with my horse sets things straight.

I'm going to include another poem I wrote last summer after a 20 mile ride along the Spokane River with a good friend.  (See above Friday's picture with my daughter a day before her birthday--that's the beautiful Spokane River behind us.)  The loneliness I mention is what I felt the next day writing about it from my office and wishing I was back there.  The only remedy, spend every waking hour with my horses.

Happy President's Day, everyone.  I hope you're all having lots and lots of great moments with your own herd families today and always.


River Gods (Riverside State Park, WA)

     I do not know much about gods;  
     but I think that the river
     Is a strong brown god -
     sullen, untamed and intractable.
                           T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets: Dry Salvages

Nothing makes you feel more alone–
Yesterday’s twenty miles of river
Calculated today, a lifetime.
The hunting bird, you said eagle,
Then, you said Osprey,
It was an Osprey.
Great beautiful white-winged thing
Hunting the Spokane River
For the one that jumps too high,
Makes itself too known,
Dares to release itself
From the swelling under-swell.

by Linda Reznicek

Listen to T.S. Eliot read Four Quartets.

Another bit to share: I've been looking for a piece of art for my living room for seven years and found this piece this weekend.  It reminded me so much of Cowboy I had to buy it.  It's almost as if he was the model--but he wasn't.  


8 comments:

  1. Glad you were able to get out on the trails for some rides. They sound wonderful. And Happy Birthday to Cowboy! He's looking good.

    Love the picture. It does look like him even if he wasn't the model.

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  2. Cowboy looks awesome! Happy birthday, Cowboy! :-) Love the picture. It was meant for that room.

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    1. Thank you, Wolfie. I'll give Cowboy a birthday hug from you! I wish that was my actual room. It's a mock-up from the artist. The room it will go in at my house is much more cluttered than that. LOL. I'll take a picture when it's up!

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  3. Very cool - I'm wondering, is it paint flakes, or tile pieces, or ???

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  4. Such a unique piece, & I really like the scale.
    What medium is that I'm wondering? It looks like paint chips...?

    I found your site by accident; glad I did as I truly enjoy the poetry, & your Beautiful Girl is aptly named.
    I hope you'll come by and visit my blog; if you like it then I would be very pleased if you would add it to your blogroll. :-)
    http://lifeatthe4shoes.blogspot.ca/

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    1. Hi Mrs. Shoes. I will check out your blog. Thanks for stopping by this one. The picture is mixed medium. She painted the water color horse and then used some sort of program to juxtapose the wood. It looks like it's flakey, but it's actually printed onto canvas. Everyone wants to touch it because it seems as if it would be flaky. It is a beautiful piece of work.

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    2. Mrs. Shoes, would you like to follow my blog?

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  5. Beautiful Mustang is on my blogroll already!

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