Wednesday, 14 July 2010

Yee Hah!


The rodeo begins with flames and fireworks

It was with a sense of excited anticipation and nerves that I approached my first visit to a rodeo.  In Australia, rodeos are limited to the outback and most city folk don't know much about them, so while I was excited to be experiencing something new, I was a little apprehensive, particularly about the treatment of the animals.  I (kind of) looked the part in my cowboy boots and hat, the next step was to feel the part and get into the rodeo spirit.


The cowboys and cowgirls are acknowledged


The nanny, the teacher and the cleaner

  The atmosphere of the event was fantastic, the announcers did a great job of hyping up the audience and the competition certainly was thrilling.  Before Monday, I really didn't have a clue of what a rodeo actually was, so here is a little run down for other rodeo novices out there.  The rodeo consists of a number of different events - bareback riding (bucking horses), bull riding (bucking bulls), tie-down roping (chasing cows and roping them so they don't move), steer wrestling (chasing a cow, throwing yourself off to wrestle a cow to the ground), barrel racing (riding a horse as fast as you can in a clover leaf pattern around 3 barrels) and wild pony racing (3 children chasing a wild pony and holding it while one of the children jumps on the pony's back).

Bareback riding


Bareback riding

My mixed emotions continued throughout the day and I enjoyed most of the events, except the bareback riding.  Seeing a horse bucking violently made my stomach turn, a feeling that was amplified when one of the horses went down and didn't get back up - a horrific start to the day.  Despite my companions' reassurance that the cinch around their belly doesn't hurt the horse and the fact that the horses have been trained to buck, the sport still didn't sit very well with me. However, I was surprised at how beautiful the horses were - I was expecting mangy old creatures but some of the horses were simply gorgeous and would fit right in wearing a dressage saddle (well, perhaps not with the bucking!).  I was surprised to learn that the horse, as well as the rider, received marks for their performance - the bigger and better the bucks, the higher the score.

Bareback riding


Nearly off ... 

The bull riding was a lot of fun and you can't help but marvel at the size of the animals and their horns.  The bulls were such mean looking creatures, the cowboys and distracting clowns certainly must be very brave (or stupid?!) to enter the arena with the menacing animals.

... and a graceful dismount


A dejected and muddy cowboy leaves the arena

The tie down roping event seemed to be the most practical of the events as it is still practiced on ranches as a way of capturing the calves to perform duties such as branding.  The steer wrestling was a lot of fun and again, it takes a brave person to jump off a galloping horse and wrestle a cow (complete with horns) to the muddy ground.  

Steer wrestling


Got him!

There were very few women participating in the events and barrel racing was the sole girls only event.  It reminded me of Pony Club games as a child and looks like a lot of fun to race around the barrels.  

Chasing the calf out of the arena

Ladies barrel racing

Perhaps the most entertaining and fun event was the wild pony racing.  Three children are let loose into the arena with a 'wild' pony.  Their job is to hold the pony long enough for one of the participants to jump on their back.

Ladies barrel racing


Ladies barrel racing

Following the rodeo events (and in an attempt to stay warm), I wandered through the Clydesdale stables, admiring the size and beauty of the animals, before ending up at the Saddledome, the big indoor arena on the Stampede grounds.  Here, I watched the sport of cattle penning for the first time.  Now this looks like a fun and practical sport to give a shot.  A team of three cowboys and cowgirls are let into the arena to 'pen' the cattle.  Each cow has a number on its back and the announcer calls out which cow number the team need to pen.  Then, the riders do their best to separate their given number (there are three of each number) out of the herd, get them to the other end of the arena and into the pen.  Herding just three cows out of a herd of thirty is no easy feat, but most of the teams managed to complete the job in the incredibly fast time of 30-50 seconds.  Cattle penning not only looks like a fun sport to try, but it is also a great spectator sport.  You find yourself cheering for the riders, shouting at the cows and trying to shoo them down the correct end in your mind, for a wrong numbered cow in the pen means disqualification.  The family's ranch runs cow penning nights, so this could be added to my growing list of equestrian activities.

Ready to ride ... this bull was very keen and tried to climb out of the barrier

The clown was very entertaining ... but safety is important too - he climbs inside the barrel if the bull comes towards him

In the evening, it was time for the chuck wagon racing, a traditional event that is only found in western Canada.  Teams consist of a wagon pulled by four horses followed by several 'out riders', single riders who follow their team's wagon.  To begin the event, the wagons race around barrels in the main arena and then head out around the regular racetrack.  The out riders must start on the ground, jump onto their horses and chase their wagons around the track.  It is a fantastic competition to watch, the speed and agility of the wagon horses is amazing.  Following the chuck wagon races, a big grandstand show is held in the arena, complete with fireworks, but I was far too cold (it was about 8 degrees and rain all day - yes, it is summer here) to stay, so I'll have to go back another day to see the show.

Bull riding

Bull riding

The question remains, "Did I enjoy the rodeo enough to go back again?"  My mixed feelings still remain - I'm not 100% convinced that rodeo events are cruelty free, but the atmosphere of the event was fantastic and most of the events are definitely exciting to watch.  And, I must admit that watching the cowboys do their thing is just a little bit sexy.  So, at this stage, I can't say that I will become a die-hard rodeo fan, but with a little more research into how the sports are operated, it could be an event to enjoy from time to time.

... and off he comes


I am glad I don't have the job that these guys do


A reluctant (and very heavy) bull is coaxed out of the arena


Wild pony racing ... a kids event


Dragged through the mud by a 'wild' pony


Nearly got him!



More mud sliding

These ponies don't look wild!


Ready to begin the cattle penning


All in!



Chuck wagon racing


Chuck wagon racing

The out riders follow the chuck wagons

And they're off!


On the home straight

Tuesday, 13 July 2010

A typical Calgary 'country' weekend ...

Is summer here at last?!  View from the ranch, looking towards the Rockies

As to be expected, a typical weekend in the 'country' is very different to a city weekend.  I'm lucky that I have the opportunity to experience new and interesting things while I'm here in Calgary.  After a frantic 3 weeks in Florida and the Gulf Islands, I was after a quiet weekend.  I began my weekend with a visit to the Millarville farmers market, where I stocked up with delicious fresh fruits and vegetables from southern Alberta and nearby towns in British Columbia.  Following the market, I headed to the polo fields to have a second attempt at hitting the ball.  I am proud to say that my skills have improved greatly and I can now hit the ball at a canter.  Give me a few weeks and I may throw myself into a game!

The tough course in The Mercedes Cup

After a lazy morning on Sunday, I headed into the 'city' to purchase a cowgirl outfit - boots, a hat and some 'Rock and Roll Cowgirl' jeans, complete with bling on the back pockets (apparently, bling is 'in' for the Stampede this year).  Sunday afternoon proved to be warm and sunny, so I made my way to Spruce Meadows to watch the last competition, The Mercedes Cup, of one of the biggest events of the year.  The course was huge and very tough - there were no clear rounds.  After the competition, we went to the onsite bar where we met Ron Southern, the founder of Spruce Meadows.  He explained to us that in 22 years of competition in The Mercedes Cup there have only been 19 clear rounds.  It was a terrific afternoon of great competition.  So there you have it ... a lovely, relaxed 'country' weekend.

Sunday, 11 July 2010

Stampede arrives ...


Calgary Stampede float

Friday marked the beginning of the 2010 Calgary Stampede, one of the world's most famous rodeos.  The Stampede began with a huge parade through downtown Calgary.  Most businesses are closed and the entire downtown shuts down.  The Stampede parade is a big deal.  The family organised for the nanny, polo groom and myself to tag along on a bus that had been arranged to take a big group of family and friends into the city to our pre-purchased seats.  No dealing with downtown traffic or lining up in the heat for us!  Over-decorated floats, marching bands and plenty of horses (750 in total) made up most of the parade entries.  I think that all of Calgary's Scottish population were in the parade - I counted at least 6 bagpipe bands (5 too many for my liking) plus plenty of highland dancers.  My favourite parade entries were the native Indians on horseback and the dressage looking horses (I'm not sure what or who they were representing).  We left the parade after a couple of hours because it was extremely hot and apparently the parade was only half way through.   The parade was great but I think it was probably a once only experience.  Now, where can I go to find some bucking horses and a cowboy or two?

Flag bearing cowgirls

Cowboys

Indian float

An Australian band?  Where are their Aussie uniforms?

Ooooo, beautiful horses - my favourite

Ice hockey float

Miniature ponies

Chinese float

Previous winners of Stampede Queen and Stampede Princess

Native Indians - I loved their head dresses

Appaloosa riding club

Brazilian float

More Stampede Queens and Princesses

Army tanks - these guys did a donut in their tanks, very cool to watch

Solar car

Can't have a rodeo parade without a bull

Bagpipe bands

Highland dancers

And a few more cowboys

Saturday, 10 July 2010

One day in Vancouver ...

Sunrise over the Gulf Islands

On Thursday morning, it was time to say goodbye to the Gulf Islands and continue on my adventure.  Since we were flying out of Vancouver back to Calgary, I decided to fly in a few hours before the family to squeeze in some sightseeing.  I was very keen to see Vancouver after many Australians had commented that it reminded them of Melbourne or Sydney.  The first sea plane into Vancouver offered a spectacular view as we flew over the Gulf Islands and past snow capped mountains, to land in the middle of Downtown Vancouver.  

Gulf Islands from the air


Heading into Vancouver


Since I only had a few hours, I decided to rent a bike so I could cover as much space as possible.  I began by cycling around Stanley Park, which many people had recommended.  The views of the mountains and harbour were wonderful.  The beaches weren't anything special, but thanks to the hot weather, many people were sun baking and swimming.  I reached the end of Stanley Park and decided to keep following the seawall to see where I would end up.  Without a map, I was a little worried when the sea wall ran out but kept going, using the mountains to gauge my location.  Tackling Vancouver this way gave me a great sense of the city and thanks to my moments of mapless disorientation, I found myself cycling through some pretty residential areas, Chinatown and Gastown before finally ending up back in Coal Harbour where I began my journey.  


Vancouver Harbour


Doesn't it look like Hobart?


So, did I think Vancouver was more like Melbourne or Sydney?  Well, I couldn't see any physical resemblance to Melbourne but I'm sure that there are plenty of cultural activities happening in Vancouver that would rival Melbourne's cultural scene.  I can see the similarities to Sydney, with the city being based around the water.  But the Australian city that Vancouver really reminded me of was Hobart, just on a bigger scale.  The harbour surrounded by the mountains really made me feel homesick for Hobart, something that I haven't felt for a long time.

Downtown Vancouver

Riding around Stanley Park

Canada Place

Olympic Torch


Odd sculptures dotted Downtown Vancouver



Gastown


Friday, 9 July 2010

Sunset paddling ....

Exploring the Ganges Harbour

For my last night in the Gulf Islands, I wanted to do something a little different, so I decided to join a sunset kayak tour.  R. and the kids decided to join me, since they were fatherless for the evening.  We paddled from Ganges out to Chocolate Beach, a small man-made beach on a little island which is also owned by the family.  The paddle took us through the busy Ganges harbour and past several small islands, including Deadman Island.  At Chocolate Beach, we stopped for muffins and juice before heading back towards the setting sun.  The three hour paddle wet my appetite for kayaking so I'm looking forward to enjoying it some more when we return to the island in September.  For the meantime, goodbye Gulf Islands!

Paddling towards Deadman Island


Chocolate Beach


View from Chocolate Beach