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The debate over wearing a helmet when riding never really stops but it jumped to the forefront this week after news that U.S. Dressage Olympian Courtney King-Dye fractured her skull and is in a coma after falling off a horse she was schooling in Florida.  My thoughts and the thoughts of everyone in the horse world are with Courtney and her family.

I have not seen any confirmation that Courtney wasn’t wearing a helmet but it has always amazed me that anyone would think it’s a good idea to get on a 1000+ pound  animal without one, no matter how skilled the rider or how quiet the horse.   Why risk it?  Some people think that dressage riding isn’t as dangerous as jumping.  Again, why risk it?

Megan Rust and her top-hat helmet Photo courtesy of Megan Rust via equisearch.com

There was an interesting dialogue today on the Practical Horseman Facebook page.  One person was critical of equestrian magazines which show pictures of bareheaded riders.  Another suggested a helmet/top hat hybrid which someone else said was unattractive.  Better ugly and safe was the response to that.  Another rider piped in that, to set a good example for her younger students, her coach always wore a helmet even when showing and had been criticized by a dressage judge for wearing one while riding a fourth level test.

 In my case, there’s no way to put this delicately. In the summer I sweat when I ride my horse and my head is often drenched when I take off my helmet. It’s a bit embarrassing and although I’ve often thought about how nice it would be to ride bareheaded I never get on a horse without it.  I feel really vulnerable and a little bit naked without a riding helmet.

I believe that horses are kind and most would never want to hurt us.  But we have to respect their size and power and remember that accidents happen, even in dressage.

Posted by guest blogger Val Frost

A little over a year ago, I started taking weekly carriage driving lessons. I found a really great coach with a very well-trained school pony and in between my lessons he was driven by the coach herself – so he was always ‘tuned up’ for me to drive. Having ridden full-sized horses all my life, I must say I found working with a pony delightful as I am not very tall myself. The lessons were very enjoyable, because the pony did what he was asked very willingly, even if I did not ask very expertly – but, I was only driving once a week.

So it wasn’t too long before I was itching to get my own pony. Then I would be able to drive more often and progress more quickly – or so I thought! It took some searching to find a pony with the training I needed, as I certainly didn’t want to start out with a green pony – especially as help (my coach) is an hour’s drive away. As soon as I saw Calypso and took him for a trial drive, though, I fell in love. He’s 13.1 hh, very cute and fun and easy to drive.

Calypso came home at the end of June last year, but that was only the first step. Before we could start our driving career together, I had to find a cart and harness to fit him. Luckily, there was a suitable cart available locally, but it still took time to go and try it out and then transport it home. So it wasn’t until the beginning of August that I was actually driving my own pony. It was such a great feeling that first evening, with new pony, new cart and new possibilities to learn and progress.

Calypso on the Driveway

Calypso is the safest possible partner for a novice driver and even though we were now working mainly on our own, I felt very comfortable with him. It was, however, much more demanding driving on my own, with only occasional visits from our coach. My technique with the whip (in driving, the whip is the replacement for the leg in riding) was not very developed yet and Calypso’s attitude was decidedly laid back, so for our first few months together, what we mainly worked on was going forward.

Now that the weather is colder and Calypso is a little fitter, he has developed some ‘joie de vivre’ – or just possibly my whip technique is improving. So we can now work on other things, like being straight and lengthening and slowing the trot. Sounds just like riding dressage, doesn’t it?

Last night was one of those wonderful breakthrough moments. We were trotting down the long wall on the right rein, working on staying straight – Calypso likes to edge his right shoulder out and follow it to drift over to the wall (not something you want to do in a cart that is considerably wider than the pony). I asked him to bend slightly to the right with the rein and applied the whip to ask him to bend his rib cage, as well – and it worked! He straightened right up and trotted smartly down the full length of the arena.

That was the first time I really felt I had him ‘on the aids’. Maybe now I am driving Calypso, rather than being taken for a ride!

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