Friday, March 12, 2010
Mustangs Help Urban Kids Grow Up Well.
Friday, February 19, 2010
The 90 Day Mustang
Quotes by Will Rogers from Never Met A Man I Didn’t Like.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
BLM Nevada Round Up
As he was drifting to sleep his thoughts were of horses and of the open country and of horses. Horses still wild on the mesa who'd never seen a man afoot and who knew nothing of him or his life yet in whose souls he would come to reside forever. Cormac McCarthy, "All the Pretty Horses."
Wherever man has left his footprint in the long ascent from barbarism to civilization we will find the hoof print of the horse beside it. ----- John Moore.
I hope this round up episode and the others I post, help people rise above preconceived ideas, apathy and indifference toward the wild horse and burro. Let's all work to continue to find sustainable, joyful outcomes for these magnificent, noble creatures. We as American's share a collective burden of responsibility for them. Throughout history they were progressively driven and released into the most desolate range lands out west. Rounding up wild horses and burros by the thousands without having a good plan for them seems like wreckless management and a lack of conscientious stewardship. Over thirty thousand and counting are now warehoused in what was initially intended to be short term holding but thousands of horses are spending their lives in these facilities. The BLM does have a few "pasture" type sanctuaries around the country, but these have been over-full for several years. Some Government employees involved in management of these amazing animals, are kind people and do care about their plight, but...... it's antiquated politics, old guard biases, and dollars that have the most say in what becomes of the wild horse and burro. Upon their back our nation was built and we most assuredly owe them a debt.
Jerome Fox, the BLM wild horse range specialist in Nevada comments in this episode that one of the problems is the horses don't stay home. Without enough food and water in one area why would they? What would you do if you were trying to survive on a diminished range land filled with broken treaties, overly saturated livestock grazing and continual land use permits for natural resources depleting your home range ? Would you stay on "your" side of the fence, cry and starve to death or would you find a way to food and water?
The wild horses culture is nomadic by nature and of course they'll seek out food and water, without regard for signs they can't read and fences they don't understand. Their ability to survive even the dinosaur is in part due to their nature to roam. They don't eat grasses down to the roots, because they'll come back later to find fresh growth. They won't bother riparian sites if they have enough water to drink and splash in elsewhere. Implementation of supplemental measures to help the horse survive in the wild, would cost far less and be a lot more "American" than turning them into total welfare recipients, after we've taken away all their chance of surviving on their own.
I don't think all the wild horses can stay on the range, because some of the land is increasingly depleted for a gazillion reasons. (we'll explore more as these episodes develop.) Bait and trap methods to gather the horses from the range are a much gentler process, but cost more, so that rules it out for the BLM. They'd rather pay millions of dollars to bad tempered helicopter pilots to get the job done fast and furiously, then move on to the next round up and other paper work agendas. They say it's not in the horse's best interest to stay on depleted range land and hunger or thirst to death, or be shot by neighboring ranchers who want to welfare graze on our public lands. No one wants wildlife to starve - and we're resourceful enough to prevent it from happening on a massive scale, if we want to. Conveniently the land, under the horse's feet has been leased, permitted or sold to every group and corporation imaginable. Alliances are made for political positioning to get an agenda met, not for the overall benefit of protecting the whole of nature - and it's inhabitants. It's all about private agenda and personal greed.
Instead of first developing a long range, sustainable solution for the horses who are legally in their charge, the BLM rounds them up by the thousands and puts them on the dole. Because of caring, responsible people, some horses are adopted and find a new lifestyle they pleasantly adapt to. Adoption's are down in this economy and even in good financial times, adoptions can't save all these horses.
Many people throughout these episodes speak about what we can learn from the mustang: to open our hearts, let go of fear, forgive, and to take time to appreciate the rise of the sun each morning. I think we can also learn from the purity of their minds and the nature of their free spirit. " They don't stay home," they have the courage to roam, they are always looking for greener pastures, a fresh water supply and more fields to run in. Can we as humans learn from the horse; to be more courageous and nomadic in how we see the world and find solutions? Can we be independent minded like our nations founding fathers and create a new "range" of possibilities to solve the planet's problems? The dire situation for the wild horse and burro provides us that opportunity. They need us to be the voice of reason, sensibility and freedom. There's actually good stuff on both sides of the fence. The horse has always known that.
Visit www.wildhorsepreservation.org to learn about many of the issues and controversy surrounding accelerated wild horse round ups and Dept. of Interior's plans for them. Please, never rule out adopting a mustang, burro or providing large acreage's of land for them. Financially support rescue organizations and get Involved. Be part of the solution in anyway you can. " God sees the little sparrow fall and meets his tender call. If God so loved the little bird, I know he loves us all." The Bible.
Adopt or help those who do if you can.
Mustang as Hunter Jumpers
MUSTANGS: HUNTER, JUMPERS & KIDS.
“Gipsy gold does not chink and glitter. It gleams in the sun and neighs in the dark.”from Cladaugh, "Gypsies of Galway."
Through the years the genetic pool of this herd area grew smaller. Meager food supply could have led to this natural adaptation to survive. They came from the isolated border lands of Nevada and Utah, where no neighboring ranchers sent out bigger stallions to increase the size of the stock. {The reason ranchers have released larger stock to breed with smaller wild horses, is to serve, their economic needs for free horses for ranch work and wild bucking stock for rodeo entertainment.] These ranchers, who now yell the loudest for the horses to be removed from public lands, often came from the same homesteading families who contributed to the development of a hybrid wild horse, that is larger, needs more to eat, and has more impact on range land.
These precious ponies and their cheerful riders have a way of brightening any ordinary day. All, teachers, riding students and horses, form relationships, through shared responsibility of caring and overcoming fears of jumping, and fast turns as they develop their skills. “We’re all happy campers” riding instructor, Lindsey Collins, says of their arena days together. Miniature mustangs get lots of hugs, love praise and a fun job, while the children get an opportunity to form life long bonds, grown through gentle listening and communications skills that will guide them into a life time of mutual cooperation and leadership.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Wild Horses Teach & Train Children
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Once Wild or Abused Horses Tame and Train Children:
Johannes Jensen
Sparks brighten the eyes of both children and mustangs when their lives touch. Pure hearts recognize one another then bonds of trust are often formed. Some children, like mustangs, have experienced lives of upheaval and sometimes abuse.
Other boys and girls may have special needs, regardless of their supportive, nurturing parents. Bonding, love, acceptance and something worthwhile to do are common needs for all; whether we’re young or old, disadvantaged or privileged and whether you're a person or a horse.
In the hands of a kind trainer, a wild horse develops a sense of trust and safety. They willingly perform mundane to adventurous activities, at human request. Stories of how a horse saved a person’s life and led a lost or injured rider back home, fill history books. Now horses, replaced by autos, will rarely be given those same chances, but they are through their peril, providing us a chance to save our humanity.
A wild horse, once gentled to accept humans as friends, often shows a particular interest in children. There's often an unspoken understanding between them.
The mustangs at Zuma’s Rescue Ranch in ( Littleton CO) who appear in “Children and Horses” trailer, have a wonderful home now due to the Messenich’s and Amanda Davis. The mission of Zuma’s is to rescue horses and children, partly due to an alliance formed with Gail Trembly, a foster parent whose life work has included, both children in need and a life long love of horses. “Children don’t like to go to traditional therapy, but when you offer a therapy session with a horse, their resistance goes away. The deep needs to be understood, seem to be mirrored between a mustang and a child. “ www.zumasrescuranch.com
Phillip Tedeschi a professor of social work, now based out of University of Denver grew up with horses. He is now developing many social work/counseling programs around the world emphasizing the healing aspects of the animal/human bond. His research and study groups confirm, “Horses, have a special ability to reach autistic and abused children, that people and other animals cannot”
If we teach the young to listen from their intuitive senses and forgive from their heart, like a horse from the wild does, we may help grow leaders who make peace on earth and goodwill to all, their mission for life.
Friday, December 18, 2009
WHO LIVES, WHO DIES: Wild Horse Ecology: Lessons From the Fields
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WHO LIVES, WHO DIES: Wild Horse Ecology: Lessons From The Field with Mary Ann Simonds
While most scientific studies focus on one aspect of something in minute detail, the science of ecology is holistic. It evaluates whole eco systems and their inter-dependent relationship with natural resources, and species. The natural world and its inhabitants have demonstrated great adaptability over eons of time. The wild horse and burro may be one of the most ancient mammals to have adapted to changing weather patterns and forage conditions through major catastrophic, evolutionary changes.
Contact your state senator at: http://energy.senate.gov/public/ Request they call for an investigation into the management and practices of public lands effective immediately. Ask that they.
1. Stop Round ups and gathers until long term sustainable strategies and healthy solutions for the horses are resolved.
2. Restore as much land as was set aside in 1971 Wild Horse and Burro Act,
3. Provide a non - biased annual inventory of our wild horses and make public that information.
4. Provide a fair and thriving ecological balance for wild horses on our public lands.
5. Assist in establishing sanctuaries on private lands.
6. Develop a policy standard to assess the Appropriate Management Levels of wild horses on our public lands, utilizing wild horse ecologist’s expertise and whole system studies
Woman Who Walks with Horses
Woman Who Walks With Horses:Karen Sussman, Director ISPMB
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Even though I was born in Rapid City, I’d never heard or been to Lantry. I’d never needed a map for South Dakota, because tourist billboards along the highways, block the views as they repeatedly tell you how far to the next attraction. But Lantry is hardly to be found on the map or on the road signs and is far from the beaten trails of Black Hills tourists.
I’d visited the Black Hills most summers through my childhood, because my Mother’s family settled there as early as the 1700’s. I most remember making forts in the fairy land granite and quartz formations behind my Grandparents house. I’d set dolls up for tea, arrange small animal figures, and ride a stick horse to guard my secret hiding place. I called this my Paha Sapha land but I don’t recall anyone telling me what that name meant. I thought I created it myself.
Now I know Paha Sapha is a Lakota word for heart shaped sacred place that is the Black Hills. I’ve always loved the pristine smell of the pines, soft air, sweet water lakes and crackle of pine needles under my feet as I’d walk the shadowy forests. of the Black Hills. It wasn’t until this trip to Reservation land that I was awed by the spirit of it’s surrounding badlands and plains.
I’d begun research into America’s wild horses in March so when I found the National Geographic article about Karen Sussman and the International Society for the Protection of Mustangs and Burros ( ISPMB) now based in South Dakota, I immediately sought her out.
Windows down, I drove through the alluvial light of Cheyenne River plains as green as Ireland. Scents of alfalfa and sweet grass wafted in the air, carrying with them what seemed like echoes of Lakota Prayers.
“Mi takuyae Oyasin. We are all related. Not only Lakota’s, all humans – creatures and nature itself. We are all part of the great mystery."
Back road travel took longer than I expected. I arrived at Karen Sussman’s home, just in time for a stormy dusk. Without time to delay, Karen and I set out to visit the Gila herd. We drove through bumps, stumps, ditches, marshland, ruts, prairie dog holes and across a field fast becoming an impassable bog as rain continued to fall.
My welcome to ISPMB was far from a professional stage of perfect sound and light. It was a stunning display of the forces of nature and it’s equine creatures at play in the fields of a primal force. A perfect storm – rain drops on my lens, light too low for photography, lightning striking an arms length away from me, terrain travel that shook and confused my video camera but – there was a silent awe that fell over me, a quiet watching of natural beauty.
One hundred horses ran from side to side of a large paddock within five hundred acres designated as their home. Winds to their backs, thunder in the strength of their heart and lightening steering the direction they moved in unison trying to outrun the storm. They acknowledged the presence of me and my big orange poncho yet steered clear, because they’re wild and they were in flight from the storm.
Seeing these free spirited horses running, prancing, kicking up their heels, sparring, teasing, chasing tails, drinking and splashing in abundant ponds, made my heart sing. In the sound of their beating hooves I heard the drum of the earth.
That night Karen took me into her home, along with her twelve reservations cats she’s rescued over time. In my vagabond days I’ve sometimes felt like a stray cat, licking up sips of milk and taking shelter in the kindness of strangers, so here I was surrounded by my kind.
Karen isn’t the stranger type though. Her home is a revolving door with a large welcome mat for humans and creatures alike. She’s even bottle-fed and nursed back to health - horse babies – foals who nearly froze to death in ice storms, or had Mother’s who did, leaving them orphaned.
“Foals need to eat every hour. It’s just too cold to go outside to feed them, especially all night long. “she explains.
Graveyard shifts are a familiar clock to Karen, who works part time as a trauma nurse at the local Indian Health Service hospital. By day she has several hundred horses to care for. Hired help comes and goes, but Karen never stops helping. Even when we were in the pasture for an interview, she was interrupted by cell phone calls. Once she encouraged the caller to seek medical attention, like a doting mother and as an experienced nurse she explained the risks of high blood pressure.
Several other calls come in about a new land purchase where she plans to grow her horse rescue into an eco-tourism center. She wants to share her discoveries over the past twenty years with the world. “It’s eminent and in all our prayers,” Karen assures everyone. After all the years and hardship it’s taken to get to where they are today, Karen knows the path of purpose is often fraught with obstacles. She understands being patient and positive and remains dedicated to her mission.
A whiff of sage permeates the air as I follow one woman with an extraordinary cause around to her various rescued wild horse herds. She mentions the differences in behavior of those whose herds were not manipulated in the wild, with those who have been continually rounded up, family units disturbed and leadership confused.
The Gila herd presented in the attached video trailer have special markings: Dunn color, each with wide dorsal stripe, lean legs with zebra type striping and broom stick tails. According to historical research and genetic testing, these are descendants of original Spanish horses used to discover North America. This particular band is thought to have a link to Father Keno. Karen as the director of ISPMB, an organization whose first president was Velma Johnson, otherwise known as Wild Horse Annie, was successful saving this herd, that was not protected, under the 1971 Wild Horse and Burro Protection Act. They were not on public lands and not branded or claimed as belonging to anyone thus legally fair game for ranchers to shoot or mustangers to haul to slaughter for their ransom based upon weight.
“Many survived, by hiding in the salt cedars in arid Arizona and by grazing in private alfalfa fields. These irrigated pastures were their only remaining, reliable food source, but also an execution site. That’s why they were gathered, because the only food source was on private land. The ranchers weren’t about to share.” Karen sighs after delivering this disturbing tale.
This woman of many horses, is called crazy by some. “How can she take care of all of them and how will they all survive?” I’ve been asked. Some have said what she does is unreasonable because horses are seen by many as an animal that eats too much if it’s not making money to pay it’s way. A horse should be moving cows, pulling a cart, packed for the hunt or at least it should be good for pleasure riding or rodeo entertainment.
Karen’s love affair with them began with her first horse when she was four.

It’s often this shadowy twilight that answers are found as visions turn into reality.
Watch for more from Karen Sussman and ISPMB.ORG. Learn more, offer a gift and sponsor a horse’s hay for the winter.

