Today's posting comes from a lesson I use to teach my students about the many different breeds of domestic horses and how they came about. This lesson is on the beautiful appaloosas:There have been spotted horses since pre-historic times. They were drew on the walls of caves and the Chinese made paintings of them three thousand years ago. The Appaloosa was bred by the Nez Perce Indians who lived near the Palouse River in the western states of Idaho, Oregon and Washington.
Physical Description
The horses all have a “spotted” coloring. The patterns and colors all have names like blanket, leopard, snowflake, marble. The spotted portion of the hair grows at a different rate than the darker background hair. The average Appaloosa stands between 14.2 and 15.3 hands. Horses less than 14 hands at maturity cannot be registered. The Appaloosa weighs between 800 and 1000 pounds, and has strong legs and quarters and are used for stock work, show and even show jumping.
Origin
The horses originally were brought to America by the Spanish beginning in the 1500s. Spanish horses were often spotted because of the Barb blood they carried. Nez Perce Indians thought the spotted horses were beautiful and bred the horses with the horse’s coloring in mind, in the canyons near the Palouse River, using the canyons to divide the horses for breeding.
Cool Facts
When the explorers Lewis and Clark first saw the Nez Perce horses they described them as "an excellent breed“. When many white settlers came, Chief Joseph led his tribe along with 3000 of their horses on a 1600 mile march to Canada. In just one battle with the U.S. Cavalry 900 Appaloosa were killed. Only 1100 horses survived in all. The ones left behind were used by settlers as stock horses and later in circus acts because of their spotted colors. Circus showman Buffalo Bill Cody had a favorite Appaloosa he used in his Wild West Show that traveled all over America and even to Paris in 1889. A 1937 exhibition of Appaloosas in art and pictures in the Western Horseman Magazine was responsible for causing a new interest in the spotted horse. The Appaloosa Horse Club began in 1938 and the first all-Appaloosa show was held in Idaho in 1948. In 1950, the Appaloosa Horse Club was recognized by the National Association of Stallion Registration Boards. Today there are over 570,000 registered horses throughout the world. Find out more about them at: www.en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Appaloosas
Now, here's one of my poems with a horseshoe in it:
Or Low-Life A Ceiling
A man jumps from the twentieth floor but floats down.
Escapism hanging on a coat rack. A banquet honoring
vinegar. Falling leaves. A crowd waiting for the
arrival. Or on a park bench with a grassy knoll to
fondle. Shopping at a best friend's house. A telephone
with two mouthpieces. A cookbook story of our lives.
Busy crosswalks. Phony street signs. To have a
pre-conceived notion of downtown Phoenix. "I see you've
learned to travel light", she says, noticing the
flight bags under my eyes. "Yeah, and you must be on
your way to palm reading class", I reply, searching
for the tube of hand lotion. Hot bath. Fragrance-free
shampoo. Pickpockets working the market stalls. Then
later, I dream that weapons are the witnesses...
vinegar. Falling leaves. A crowd waiting for the
arrival. Or on a park bench with a grassy knoll to
fondle. Shopping at a best friend's house. A telephone
with two mouthpieces. A cookbook story of our lives.
Busy crosswalks. Phony street signs. To have a
pre-conceived notion of downtown Phoenix. "I see you've
learned to travel light", she says, noticing the
flight bags under my eyes. "Yeah, and you must be on
your way to palm reading class", I reply, searching
for the tube of hand lotion. Hot bath. Fragrance-free
shampoo. Pickpockets working the market stalls. Then
later, I dream that weapons are the witnesses...
naked with sunlight entering our forest...
or we could test drive an Italian hair dryer.
or we could test drive an Italian hair dryer.
A full stomach or sky adrift in a lifeboat.
Until everything around us looks like shoelaces or
maybe just a bit rambunctious in a rash, wearing a
dark catacomb and paste-on mustaches as disguises.
Until everything around us looks like shoelaces or
maybe just a bit rambunctious in a rash, wearing a
dark catacomb and paste-on mustaches as disguises.
Poem first published at: http://www.unlikelystories.org/
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Poem copyright 2008 by Maurice Oliver. All Rights Reserved.
Visit my ezine: http://www.concelebratory.blogspot.com/
tutoring blog: http://www.miceintheclassroom.blogspot.com/
and music blog: http://www.medleymakersant.blogspot.com/
Poem copyright 2008 by Maurice Oliver. All Rights Reserved.





