“When a jockey retires,
he becomes just another little man.”
-Eddie Arcaro, American jockey
Roy Reed (1899-1936)
& Ashley Reed (1898 – 1953)
In
the telling of Roy Reed’s story, my heart breaks for his mother Mary.
Mary
Hathaway may have guessed what she was signing up for when marrying jockey
George Reed. But even in her worst nightmares could she have seen a life being
so bumpy, so successful and ultimately, so utterly tragic? The Reeds raised
four children Ashley, Roy, Maude and Con: All three boys became wonderful
jockeys while Maude married popular jockey Billy Bell. By the time Nightmarch stormed to victory at
Flemington in 1929, father George had already been killed aged 48 in a racing
accident in 1918. A few years later their youngest son Con died from head
injuries sustained in a fall at Taumarunui in 1924. He was only 22 and a
potential superstar of the sport. Hall of Fame jockey and champion trainer,
Maurice McCarten was among the pallbearers. Billy Bell died of pneumonia in
1935 after retiring from the saddle to become a farmer.
After
Nightmarch returned to New Zealand
the partnership with Louisson, McAuley and Roy Reed continued to be successful,
winning the New Zealand Cup, Canterbury Cup and James Hazlett Gold Cup. They
only lost the G.G. Stead Gold Cup by a half head to Derby winner Cylinder ridden brilliantly by often
suspended Hector Grey. Quiet by nature, Reed had many friends among his fellow
jockeys, trainers and owners. In March 1936, Reed was riding Manawatu Cup
winner Hunting Cat when they fell in
the running of the President’s Handicap at Trentham. Reed accidently tripped on
the heels of Hawkes Bay Cup winner Big
Dook ridden by Bert Morris six furlongs from the winning post[18]
and suffered horrific head injuries; dying later in Wellington Hospital.[19] He left a wife and baby son Con, named after
his deceased younger brother: Roy Reed was only 36 years old. Roy’s mother Mary Reed buried a husband and
two sons to one of the most exciting, dangerous and, in this case, ultimately
lethal occupations on the face of the earth.
Oldest
son Ashley Reed was an even more successful jockey riding 1938
Caulfield-Melbourne Cup winner, The Trump
to victory. He also steered Gothic
for Lou Robertson and Sol Green in their first of two successive Newmarket
Handicap wins on that amazing horse. Two Cantala Stakes on Gay Lover (1936) and Mystic
Peak (1930), Epsom Handicap on Cathmar
(1930) along with a New Zealand Cup in 1917 on Memelaus. Reed held riding retainers from both Alexander Creswick
and Sol Green.[20] After three decades of
riding Ashley Reed felt he was being driven from the sport due to VRC
officialdom gone mad. During a suspension it was expected of Reed to ride track
work, which he did not wish to do. Because of this, the VRC did not renew his
licence until he complied.[21]
Taking a year off to work in his wife Veronica’s Kensington hotel, Ashley Reed
eventually did renew his riding licence to disastrous effect. He was nearly
killed in 1941 when his horse Ellison
fell in the Epsom Cup at Mentone, leaving spinal injuries and was fortunate not
to end up in a wheelchair for the remainder of his life or dead.[22] In a spooky coincidence, the accident
occurred on the anniversary of his brother Con’s fatal accident.[23]
Reed
took out a training licence and proved to be a much better jockey than a
trainer. However, it was not for lack of effort as his training was being ably
assisted by some heavy hitters. Eric Connolly, breeder Les Aldridge, Darcy
Eccles, owner of The Trump, and Lou
Robertson were all very close friends, and all made huge betting wins over the
years due to Reed’s skilful riding. As
far as returning a favour goes, these men did their level best to ensure Ashley
Reed would be successful in his new career. They arranged for Reed to have his
first winner, the Caithness sired
filly Lady Sinclair. The horse should have gone to the yearling sale, and probably would have
made Aldridge a healthy price but on Lou Robertson’s urging, Aldridge instead
hung onto the horse. The men gave her to
Ashley Reed on which to practice his training skills. Despite having some of
the best horse brains in Australia helping, his training career never really
took off.[24] Reed died of a heart
attack at the age of only 55 in 1953.[25]
He was viewed by his peers Jim Pike, Billy Duncan, Frank Dempsey, Darby Munro,
Maurice McCarten and Harold Badger as one of the best riders ever to grace the
Australian turf. The next obvious question: Why isn’t Ashley Reed in the
Australian Racing Hall of Fame? If you are going to remember great jockeys, I
would suggest Ashley Reed is well overdue for some belated recognition.
Ken Bracken (1894 –
1947)
Ken
Bracken recorded his memoirs in late 1935, spilling the beans on many of his
owners and fellow jockeys. He was a remarkable and highly underrated rider.
Those who understood riding, rated him with Bobby Lewis and Jim Pike in balance
and race smarts. He started his
apprenticeship with Jerome Carey, winning the 1920 Melbourne Cup on Poitrel. Due to bets and bonus, Bracken
managed to pick up an extra £3,000 in the process.[26]
He won an AJC St Leger on Millieme and
the memorable 1926 Futurity Stakes on English import Top Gallant when he donkey walloped a star studded field which
included Heroic, Manfred, The Hawk
and Fuji San on the way to a race
record. He rode sprinter Woorak in the 1915 AJC Epsom Handicap
and picked up a £2,000 bonus for that win.[27]
But his greatest victories should have been on Amounis except suspension robbed him of those rides. By his own
admission, it cost him a fortune.
Following
his second place on Soulton in the
1930 Caulfield Cup, the riding of Bracken went from strength to strength. One
of the largest gamblers of the day, Bill Tindall, backed the sprinter Mollison heavily for the 1931 VRC
Newmarket Handicap. Unfortunately, in a close finish, Mollison came third behind industrialist William Sydney Robinson’s Parkwood and Greenline. Had Mollison
won, it would have provided Bracken with the biggest payday of his career. In
his later riding years, Bracken fought weight problems, officialdom and to a
very large degree, became his own worst enemy.
Increasingly
disenchanted with riding, Ken Bracken was suspended again for a month after a
careless riding charge in January 1934.[28]
No sooner was he back he saw himself suspended for a further month on yet
another careless riding charge.[29] This
resulted in missing the lucrative autumn carnival including riding Foursome to victory in the 1934
Newmarket Handicap and Heroic Prince
to an Australian Cup.[30]
He finally gave racing away when he was suspended again. After he gave the
Sporting Globe his memoirs in 1935, he went to work in a factory. Bracken
developed an early onset of dementia and by the early 1940’s was
institutionalised in Melbourne’s psychiatric facility Royal Park Receiving Home
where he died, after a few well publicised escapes, in 1947. Ken Bracken was
only 53 years old.[31] He is another jockey who should be receiving
closer attention from the committee inducting past racing stars into their Hall
of Fame.
Billy Cook (1910 –
1985)
Billy
Cook was a little better than just a good jockey. Accumulating nearly 2500
winners from having ridden all over the globe, his riding skills were
appreciated in Europe and India just as much as in Australia. While he won 6
jockey premierships in Sydney, Cook managed to come runner up on ten other
occasions. His list of Group 1 wins is nothing short of astonishing.
Even
though Amounis would be Billy Cook’s
only Caulfield Cup victory, he was destined to steer home two Melbourne Cup
winners. The son of Marabou, a 1935
winner, Skipton in 1941 and a few
years later, the wonderful South Australian mare Rainbird that came second in the Caulfield Cup that year. Cook’s
trophy cabinet included two AJC and two VRC Derbies and Oaks along with two
Sydney Cups, Crucis (1929) and Carioca (1953 – a horse Cook considered
the best horse he ever rode. [32]
Not surprising, by the time Cook finished his partnership with Carioca, they managed 16 wins.[33]
Cook acquired a worldwide reputation of being able to snaffle the last race on
the program. He possessed a mutant ability to chalk up a last race winner no
matter the odds. “Last race Cookie” or
“Last race Billy”.[34]as
he was often referred to, gave a glimmer of hope through the 40’s and 50’s to
impoverished punters trying desperately to salvage something of their wretched
afternoon at the races.
Billy
Cook died in 1985 and was deservedly inducted into the Australian Racing Hall
of Fame in 2002. In a bit of racing trivia, Cook had the strange quirk of never
cutting his nails on the morning of race days.[35] See if that fact ever comes up in your
lifetime.[36] His son Peter Cook also enjoyed a wonderful
career in the saddle, scoring two Melbourne Cup winners – Lloyd Williams’ first
of seven Melbourne Cup victories, Just A
Dash trained by Tommy Smith in 1981 and George Hanlon trained Black Knight in 1984.[37]
Jim Pike (1893 – 1969)
Jim
Pike once famously received some sound, if not hypocritical, advice. It was
estimated Eric Connolly, ex-bookie, horse breeder and owner of Underbank, Sol
Green and his trainer Lou Robertson were set to take thousands of pounds out of
the ring with their Futurity win by Gothic
in 1928. What was making the bookies even more nervous was the very real
prospect of being further slaughtered by Gothic
winning the following week in Australasia’s premier sprint, the Newmarket
Handicap. These upcoming races had owner, trainer and super punter, all
circling the bookies like sharks gliding ceaselessly around a leaky
lifeboat. Beyond their
Futurity/Newmarket doubles, all three heavy hitters had again secured
themselves healthy odds well ahead of the mob flooding the market trying to
back Gothic. Their jockey, Jim Pike
loved riding Gothic and even after Strephon and Phar Lap, depending on which day you spoke to him, declared Gothic and Phar Lap the best horses he had ridden[38].
Pike also loved gambling and drinking. In fact, if the truth be known, Jim Pike
may have loved drinking and gambling on horses, golf and cards far more than he
ever enjoyed riding. Mainly due to the torturous wasting required for Pike to
remain riding for as long as he did.
Sol
Green heard his champion jockey had just placed a £75 bet on Gothic for a win in the Newmarket
Handicap. Disappointed, Green offered his jockey some fatherly advice. For an
ex-bookmaker, Green had a strange aversion to seeing those closest to him
gamble and suggested to his champion jockey he should not have done it. Jim
Pike defiantly told Green he wished he could have put £10,000 on if he had the
money. With a hand on his jockey’s shoulder, Green replied, “Jim, I’d like you to remember how I made my
money and got where I am today. It all
came from mugs like you backing horses.”[39] Must have been a comfort to know if it ever
went pear shaped racing horses for Sol Green, he could always try his hand as a
motivational speaker. Needless to say, Pike was more than a little miffed
considering owner, trainer and trainer’s mate, super punter Connolly all bet
like they had their own printing press going 24/7 out the back. Unfortunately,
in this instance, history would prove Sol Green correct with regards Pike.
Almost as soon as his brilliant career ended, twin addictions of gambling and
drinking drove him into a grinding poverty and an obscure, inglorious death in October
1969.[40]
Jim
Pike started his city career with Randwick trainer Bill Kelso, possibly one of
the best as well as one of the shiftiest trainers in an era when “shifty” was a
badge of honour. Like Lou Robertson, Dave Price, Ike Earnshaw and Peter Riddle,
so too did Kelso start out with trotters. It made him an exceptionally good
horseman and trainer of not just horses but jockeys. Pike career hit a bit of a
hiccup even before it started when suspended for 12 months for lying to AJC
stewards. The minimum age for a riding licence was thirteen. The twelve-year-old
Pike told the powers to be he was thirteen. The powers to be ensured he really
was thirteen by the time he started his career.
Pike
quickly developed into a wonderful hands and heels rider of rare balance and
incredible race smarts. His riding was nothing short of sublime. Jim Pike
openly professed that he loathed using a whip on a horse. Many racing
commentators were surprised that Pike was not included into the inaugural Hall
of Fame inductees in 2001 but was included in 2002. Nearly every rider of the
era acknowledged Pike as being possibly the greatest they had seen. Beyond his
30 rides on Phar Lap, the list of
horses Pike rode to victory are some of the greatest horses known to Australian
racing. The cruel fact is that Pike would have scored many more rides but missed
out later in his career due to weight.
As
time went on, every year became harder than the last with his weight becoming
more and more an issue. Nearly all his career Jim Pike struggled with weight
until it was nigh impossible for him to be constantly wasting. The main reason
why Jim Pike kept riding until his body was on the point of collapse was due to
his chronic gambling and drinking. By his own admission he knew that he could
have retired in comfort but like many others exiting the racing game, he had
given most of it back to the bookies and then some. Pike tried his hand at
training but was never successful. His
later years were hard. Plagued by poverty and ill health, Pike developed
tuberculosis and broke his hip two years before his death at 76.[41]
His last years were spent in considerable pain.
Bobby Lewis (1878 –
1947)
Bobby
Lewis passed away at his home in Glenroy on the 31st March 1947
after a long illness. This line was carried in most papers of Australia, New
Zealand and racing countries around the world. Lewis was quite simply seen at
the time of his death as the best jockey Australia has produced. He still
shares the record for having ridden the most Melbourne Cup winners[42]
and probably would have held that record outright had he ridden Phar Lap properly in 1929. This is on
top of his eight Victorian Derby wins, seven AJC Derbies, eight VRC St. Legers,
nine VRC Ascot Vale Stakes, seven VRC Oaks[43]
and five Fisher Plates.[44] A
handy record by any measure.
Bobby
Lewis left school at ten almost illiterate.[45] A
century later, he is still viewed as one of the very best jockeys we have ever
produced. He won his first race at 14 and by the time he completed his last
ride, boasted a riding career that extended over 46 years.[46]
It is a phenomenal performance. A vast majority of those victories came from
his close connection with trainer James Scobie and wealthy owner Ernest
“E.E.D.” Clarke. This trio made a formidable team, yet they only captured the
1927 Melbourne Cup with Trivalve
after 30 years. On the other hand, they captured most group one and feature
races around Australia multiple times. Both Lewis and James Scobie are
inaugural inductees into Racing Hall of Fame. No member of the Clarke family
has been inducted but, they probably should be.
Bobby
Lewis was only suspended once in his very long career at Randwick and from the
point of view of many judges at the time, was probably stiff to be rubbed out
at all. Unlike many of his fellow jockeys, even in his advancing years, the
scales were his friend. For Jim Pike and many other jockeys over the journey where
shedding weight became a daily torture, Lewis appears to have been genetically
spliced with a string bean. It made him no less addicted to the Turkish bath
but unlike most jockeys, it was useful, relaxing, more than being essential.
Apart from one famous bout in the Turkish baths to shed a few extra pounds to
ride Trivalve for Ernest Clark in the
Melbourne Cup, Lewis remained incredibly battle trim for the duration of his
riding life. He was also exceedingly fortunate not to have been injured. While
many friends and peers fell by the wayside with weight problems, injured so
badly they were forced from the sport or worse, killed, Bobby Lewis led an
exceedingly charmed existence. And even though rides like Phar Lap sometimes cast a shadow over his integrity, almost as much
as his close well-known friendship with Eric Connolly, Lewis was a fantastic
horseman. Fearless, extraordinary balance, soft hands employing a long reign
and arguably some of the best race smarts displayed by any jockey, Bobby Lewis
deserves to be recognised as a glorious rider and an inaugural inductee into
the Australian Racing Hall of Fame.
Neville Percival (1899
– 1997)
Born
in a small Western Australian town of Karridale, Neville Percival rose among
the ranks of jockeys to be one of the most widely travelled and in demand
lightweight riders in Australia. In the process of riding in Australia, South
Africa, Ceylon (Sri Lanka) and India, he managed to chalk up over 3,000 winners
after finishing his long career in India.
Like
all successful jockeys, Percival seemed immune to pain receiving his fair share
of falls and fractures along his journey. He won his first WA Derby in 1921 on Easingwold and the following year
snaffled the WA jockey’s premiership.[47]
Lured east by some large riding retainers and the offer for good mounts in the
rich Sydney and Melbourne spring carnivals, Percival rode Lou Robertson’s Naos into second place a half-length
behind Spearfelt for the 1926
Melbourne Cup. Between Phar Lap’s
1930 Melbourne Cup and Peter Pan’s
first win in 1932, Percival rode White Nose
to victory in the 1931 Hotham Handicap and the Cup. White Nose won the Melbourne Cup carrying only 43.6 kilograms
against Phar Lap going for his second
Melbourne Cup in a row being asked to carry a massive 68 kilos. Or in other
measurement, an extraordinary 53 pounds above White Nose. Coming down the Carbine
sire line through Pistol and 1920
Port Adelaide Cup winner Paratoo[48], White Nose would be Percival’s only
successful Melbourne Cup ride.[49] He later won the 1935 Caulfield Cup on Palfresco, managing to ensure Keith
Voitre and Lou Robertson only had a great spring carnival rather than a perfect
one. Ace New Zealand jockey Voitre and Hall of Fame trainer Robertson went on
to win the Cox Plate (Garrio), VRC
Derby (Feldspar), Melbourne Cup (Marabou), VRC Oaks (Nalda) and Williamstown Cup (Garrio)
in 1935.[50]
In
a moment of being hoisted with his own petard, Lou Robertson, a good friend and
mentor to Percival suggested to trainer Claude Brown that he use the skilled
jockey for his 50/1 Caulfield Cup runner, Palfresco.
This suggestion also came back to Brown, who was training for St. Kilda
hairdresser Sam Kent (who was leasing Palfresco
from Sol Green). Palfresco had been
bred by Lou Robertson’s brother international bloodstock Andrew who imported Son o’Mine, sired by Son-in-Law. It turned out to be an
expensive suggestion by Robertson for as favours go, this one certainly came
back to bite him. Had Sol Green not given up racing for three years, Lou
Robertson probably should have been training Palfresco himself.
In
stark contrast to the beautiful hands and heels riding styles of Jim Pike and
Keith Voitre, who rarely laid a whip on their mounts, Percival had no
compunctions in giving his rides a good thrashing if he believed they were not
putting in a maximum effort. He also developed a reputation, which never really
left him, of being something of a nine-volt battery specialist.[51]
It was never proven but when his 50/1 mounts came flying home with their hair
standing on end, the rumours mill flew into overdrive.
Later
Neville Percival travelled to South Africa, Ceylon and India, riding for among
others, the Aga Khan. Although highly accomplished as a jockey, he was not
quite as successful as a husband. Carrying on an open affair, he was rightly
hauled into court and forced to pay his wife Lucie maintenance.[52]
Neville Percival passed away aged 98 and is yet to be inducted into the
Australian Racing Hall of Fame. Despite having a reputation of thrashing his
mounts to mincemeat and being nicknamed “The Jigger” for his rumoured fondness
of electricity, for a jockey to have ridden over 3,000 winners, it remains a
well overdue honour.
Scobie Breasley (1914
– 2006)
By
the assessment of most commentators and racing experts, Scobie Breasley was
Australia’s greatest and most successful jockey. Being the first person
inducted into the racing Hall of Fame when it opened for business in 2001 and
third inductee behind Phar Lap and
Bart Cummings to be elevated up to legend status would attest to his skill and
standing. Starting out with Pat Quinlan, he soon became everybody’s favourite
hoop with an incomparable style of riding. Innately kind to his horses,
Breasley seemed to possess more cunning and infinitely more patience than his
fellow jockeys. Never appearing to panic, Breasley would rarely be drawn to the
outside no matter how congested the rail. Being able to save every molecule of
his horse’s energy, invariably his judgement would be rewarded.
Born
at Wagga Wagga, New South Wales, Scobie Breasley won virtually every important
race in Australia bar one – the Melbourne Cup where he failed despite sixteen
attempts. After winning the Victorian Jockey’s Premiership four times, he
travelled to England in 1951. From 1953 onwards he became one of England’s top
jockeys, taking out the premiership three times in a row from 1961 and again in
1967. This included riding 100 winners every year between 1955 and 1969.[53] As so eloquently stated by that wonderful
writer, the late Les Carlyon, "Never were a man and horse more at one
than when Scobie slipped into the saddle.”
Breasley
won his first English Derby on Santa Claus in 1964 and a second on
Charlottetown two years later. He became one of Queen Elizabeth II’s favourite
jockeys and rode regularly for legendary trainer Vincent O’Brien. He took out
four jockey premierships while riding in Great Britain, including three in a
row between 1961 and 1963.[54] From 1955 to his retirement in 1969, Breasley
managed to chalk up over 100 winners in each of those seasons. The most
successful Victorian jockey receives the Scobie Breasley medal. After retiring
from the saddle, Scobie Breasley tried his hand unsuccessfully at training. He
died of a stroke days before Christmas, 2006.
[18] Auckland Star 30 March 1936, page 8
[19] Northern Advocate 18 March 1936, page
9
[20] Sporting Globe, 3 January 1942, page
2
[21] Headline Hoops of Yesterday by Ray
Simmonds (this is an excellent book for anyone interested in the careers of
famous jockeys)
[22] The Argus 10 December 1941, page 10
[23] Sporting Globe, 3 January 1942, page
2
[24] The Herald 15 December 1947, page 13
[25] The Daily Telegraph 11 June 1953,
page 43
[26] The Daily Telegraph 1 November 1944,
page 19 – It was often reported as £4,000 but according to Bracken in his
memoirs, it was £3,000.
[27] Sporting Globe 28 December 1935, page
6
[28] Labour Daily 22 January 1934 page 2
[29] Cootamundra Herald 28 February 1934, page 4
[30] Sporting Globe 14 March 1934, page 1
[31] The Sun, 2 March 1947, page 4
[32] Headline Hoops of Yesterday by Ray
Simmonds
[33] Ibid
[34] The Truth 8 May 1949, page 8
[35] Sporting
Life, October 1947, page 26
[36] Sporting Life
[37] Wikipedia
[38] Sport, 27 April 1933, page 4 “Jim Pike’s Opinion”
[39] Hickie, David “Gentlemen of the
Australian Turf” –Chapter 10, page 99 & Hutchinson, Garrie (Editor) “”They’re
Racing! – The Complete Book of Australian Racing” page 106
[40] Extract from “The Oyster & the Wizard” by dp robertson 2018
[41] Sydney Morning Herald 8 October 1969,
page 17
[42] Both Lewis and Harry White rode 4 Melbourne Cup winners
[43] Advertiser 1 April 1947, page 4
[44] Australian Dictionary of Biography
[45] Betsfree.com.au
[46] Advertiser 1 April 1947, page 4
[47] Headline
Hoops of Yesterday – Ray Simmons page 125
[48] Paratoo,
named after one of their properties, owned and trained by Hugh McLachlan also
won the 1922 VATC Coongy Handicap.
[49] White Nose was owned and bred by
Scottish born Hugh Patterson (H.P.) McLachlan, founder and head of one of the
most successful pastoral families in Australia. Now owning over 3.5 million
hectares, spread over South Australia, Western Australia and New South Wales,
makes the family owned $300 million Jumbuck Holdings one of the largest
landowners and woolgrowers in Australia. Their four generation influence has
extended throughout state and federal politics and commerce for well over 100
years. Ian McLachlan, President of the Farmer’s Association was Defence
Minister in John Howard’s government. The family have donated and supported the
Australian Liberal Party for a very long time.
Knowing this family’s very close ties with the Liberal Party makes
perfect sense when AFL CEO Gil McLachlan can phone up Immigration Minister
Dutton for his cousin’s French au pair to be granted a visa to stay in
Australia and it’s sorted within the hour. Like many in this story, if you are
going to support something, the very least you can do is benefit from doing so.
What this McLachlan family does demonstrate is just what four generations of
hard work can achieve.
[50] Marabou came third behind Palfresco in the Caulfield Cup.
[51] Daily News 28 August 1930, page 1
[52] Mirror 1 November 1947, page 1
[53] Museum of the Riverina
[54] Museum of the Riverina
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