Craig Cameron...
Perseverance - Riding
the Tough Ones
People are curious and
often ask, "What's the
toughest horse you've
ever worked?" "Has there
ever been a horse you
couldn't tame?"
Traveling around the
country as a horse
trainer who'll work with
any horse is much like a
prizefighter willing to
take on all comers.
I was a professional
bull rider for many
years and competed at
the country's biggest
rodeos. My challenge was
to ride the rankest
bulls the stock
contractor could
provide. In rodeo, it's
the cowboy versus the
contractor. The cowboy
says, "I can ride
anything you've got, and
the contractor says, "I
can put you on the
ground."
When I began putting on
public colt starting
demonstrations, I never
meant them to be a
challenge; however, my
audience had other
ideas. Instead of
bringing horses for a
learning demonstration,
people brought them as a
contest. "Craig Cameron
is coming to town? Yeah,
have we got one for
him." After 20 years of
proving myself and the
method of working
through understanding
with horses, regrettably
this contesting still
goes on. I think it's a
lot like auto racing or
rodeo. Some folks come
hoping to see a wreck.
Tough horses-I can name
you a few. Las Cruces,
N.M., 1992, a bad mare
flipped completely over
on me. Oklahoma City, a
rank and spoiled
stallion ran me over,
and I still carry that
scar on my shoulder
today. At the Red
Steagall Cowboy
Gathering in Forth
worth, I was kicked to
the ground. Amarillo
Ranch Rodeo, I was
kicked by an outlaw and
had to be helped on the
horse to finish before
going to the hospital to
drain the fluid off my
knee. I was bucked off
three times by the same
mare in Ardmore, Okla.,
before finally "getting
through" on that horse.
As James Gholson, wagon
boss of the Pitchfork
Ranch, or the crowd that
attended the Sweetwater,
Texas Ranch Rodeo about
the black stallion that
kicked me down, pawed me
and bucked me off twice
before I "conquered"
that bronc. The list
goes on and on.
Obviously, there've been
many tough horses, but
one in particular comes
to mind when I think of
truly tough.
My good friend, and one
of the finest horsemen I
know; Mark Chestnut of
Whitesboro, Texas, had
three long yearlings for
sale, two fillies and a
stallion. They were
well-bred and the price
was right. We sealed the
deal, and my wife,
Dalene, and I headed to
Whitesboro. Not being
halter-broke, the
youngsters were wild but
looked great. We crowded
them into my stock
trailer and were
homeward bound with our
new horses in tow.
Two fillies broke out
soft and melted down
into a smooth training
routine. The little
stallion that I
eventually had gelded,
however; was a horse of
a different color. There
was something contrary
about him. He had a
standoffish air. Just
catching him in a stall
was a task, even though
he wore a halter and
lead rope. He received
many hours of leading,
brushing, tying, and
good ground work, but
still the trust wasn't
there.
My first trip to the
round pen with this guy
was memorable. The
setting was an indoor
arena with a 45-foot
portable round pen set
close to the barn
window. I simply walked
into the training
corral. I hadn't moved
or even started to work
the young prospect when,
without warning, he
unhesitatingly and very
athletically jumped
completely out of that
barn window and was
gone. I think I laughed
and cussed at the same
time. I knew right then
that then that this
horse was a bit of a
rattlesnake and was wild
as sage. We started
calling him Sage...
Taken from: RIDE SMART
by Craig Cameron with
Kathy Swan. Page 156 &
157. Published by
Western Horseman.