Grazing, Napping in the Sun, and Frolicking

Horses are masters of being in the moment. They have much to teach people about relaxing, playing, and enjoying life…if we let them. Often, our relationships with horses are about performing, practicing, perfecting, and meeting well-defined goals, and while that is part of the arrangement of the human-equine relationship, it’s not the whole story.

Busy, frantic horse owners will arrange care for their horses – massage, chiropractors, vet visits, and allow pasture time, and play time, and feed time…all while denying themselves these same comforts, and necessities.  They will often forego lunches with friends to check on their animals, put off seeing their own doctor or practitioner, grab something quick to eat with little thought even while putting together a gourmet mash for their equine friend.

Often the equine-human relationship becomes tainted with self-recrimination, self-criticism, and other negative self-assessments because the owners/riders/trainers fall short of a perfectionist goal. A horse person will admit that some of the best times had with a horse are outside of the usual performing/practicing/training, but will continue to minimize those experiences instead of building on them.

Lessons from the horses about self-care, happiness, peacefulness, and being truly centered usually take place when the horses are setting good examples, loose in a pasture or pen where they are free to frolic, play, and/or graze. There is a deep contentment, and lazy enjoyment as they swish a tail and move from one tasty clump of grass to the next. Then there is a time of free movement akin to jumping for joy, as they take off at a gallop and stretch themselves into a race for no reason in particular, or circle each other and engage with each other. Horses will stand and groom each other, or stand in the shade with eyes half closed, their thoughts still as they remain in comfortable silence and communion with each other.

Horses are curious, and will explore new things in an approach and-retreat manner, testing the waters, so to speak, and assessing the risk of a new place or new experience. Humans who love them can learn so much from this, as our tendency is to charge into a new situation with our neatly defined goals and plans.

We are uncomfortable in the free form taking-one-day-at-a-time state of mind. We tend to not linger over meals, always rushing to the next experience, setting aside our needs for quiet time, and space for our thoughts to drift away, and time for allowing contentment to overtake us.

Recently, I took out the stress calculator and calculated the stress I’ve been through and the number fell into the category: Enough stress to make you physically ill.  However, the lessons I’ve learned from the horses at our farm, and the time I spent observing them, has taught me much. I have more time on my hands than I’m used to having.

I wanted to fill that time with new plans, goals, and get busy doing something, anything to fill that time. The school year began with us still behind, not quite unpacked, not settled into our new place, and it was off and running before we knew it. Things that might have been easily resolved have taken longer, and expectations we had of how our situation might turn out were based on lack of full disclosure and information. This meant adjusting our sails quickly, and finding ourselves a little lost.

So, in the interim, I took a few pages from the horse’s human handbook, and have learned a few new things about myself, and about my life, and about building something new one small step at a time. Like horse training, learning to meet a new goal, means meeting smaller goals one at a time, each building upon the previous one until it is met.

Balancing greater goals with fun and relaxation, friendship and food, family and obligations is a juggling act. This is not a time in my life to focus exclusively on one thing, and go after the goal tenaciously at the expense of everything else, but to meditatively, and mindfully graze, nap, frolic and do a reasonable amount of work determined by my natural conformation, personality, and physical fitness. In this way, the stressors which can threaten to overwhelm me will be offset, and my life can be full, rich, and adaptable.

I am grateful for the lessons taught to me by the horses. Even with their absence, I am still learning and assimilating what I have learned from them.   The biggest, and best lesson is love and peace, which comes from being in that present and soaking in the light of the sun, and warmth of living. Gratitude, patience, good timing…all these things and the blessings of family and friends, laughter and sharing, these things that the horses can teach us if we watch, if we listen, if we are willing to learn.

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Just HALT! Much Needed Holiday

In a previous post (Half-Halt), I wrote about the classical half-halt which signals to the horse to be alert before another cue is given, or to balance the horse slightly in the continued gait.

Many horses begin to anticipate a routine…in Joy of Riding I describe this scenario with my first horse, Kemo:

 A few days in a row, I must have done a similar thing at the end of each ride because, as we rode in from the desert, Kemo took over…he trotted forward (mind you, we had come to an understanding and I was willing to see what he had in mind), circled to the left, circled to the right, canter a wide circle, change leads canter a wide circle, trot a figure 8, canter a 10m circle to the left, trot wide a wide circle, other lead 10m circle, trot wide and stop.  I swear he would have shouted “TA DA!” if he had a voice.  I was laughing so hard, I almost fell out of the saddle!  This is why we work so hard!  To have that much fun.

So, in my May post about the Half-Halt, I must confess that I thought the next step would be something wonderful, grand, and downright spectacular – something to make the audience cheer! So, when the next step was: “Halt!” I felt a little baffled.

Universe, why I am being led back to the barn now? I was just hitting my stride! 

Universe: Good work. Take a break, read some books, relax, enjoy yourself. We’ll send word.

Relax? Are you kidding me? I have to…. I must…. I should… Oh, look – I haven’t read that book yet, or that one, or that one… (months later) I haven’t played that game yet… look at those flowers… look a new friend! 

I’d been going so hard, for so long, and given so much, that I didn’t have much left but a lot of bad habits – skipping meals, skipping sleep, stressing and obsessing, trying to figure out what to do and how to do it, when really I had permission for a while to just stop, sit back, and enjoy myself. Oh, I went through a serious grieving process – leaving behind friends, leaving such an investment.

It’s taken time to be able to think about horses here, but I have. The University of Findlay is near me, and I have visited both farms. Coming from a background where many people rode both English and Western, and for the most part got along, the division is sort of amusing here. There is the English Studies which does something called English Pleasure (which ironically doesn’t mean “Just for Fun”), in addition to Dressage, and Hunter Jumper, and Three Day Eventing.

There is also Western Studies in which there are Gymkhana Games, Team Penning and Western Pleasure (which also doesn’t mean “Just for Fun”).

And ne’er the twain shall meet, or so I’m told. Perhaps it’s not really the case, and these are the observations of distant observers…what it looks like for outsiders. Or maybe there are students there in one program or the other reluctant to even admit that once they tried riding in another discipline. What a shame that would be…

Also near me are two professional Equestrian Complexes, the local feed store, and a next door neighbor with a horse barn.

The time and space have been good for me to find some balance; to relearn how to nurture myself along the way, like I would nurture my horses, like I did nurture my horses. Possibilities abound, but for now, I’m still on vacation, and having a pretty good time, all things considered.

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