Bloodlines: When The Herod Line Was King In America

The great proliferation of gray coloring in the Thoroughbred came through The Tetrarch, bred in Ireland by Edward Kennedy, who reportedly purchased Roi Herode because of a fascination with the Byerley Turk line through Herod.

Although that color line has remained in racing and breeding at the highest level, the Herod male line is now effectively lost. Yet in the 19th century, Herod was a major force in pedigrees in Europe, and in North America, the line was much more than that. The Herod line ruled in America through the first three-quarters of the 19th century and did so because of a single horse.

The first winner of the Derby Stakes at Epsom, Diomed.

The chestnut son of Florizel (by Herod 1758) won 11 of his 20 starts and was unbeaten as a 3-year-old; so one of the peculiarities is why Diomed was so little esteemed as a sire in his homeland. Essentially, it was fashion. The horse trained off near the end of his 4-year-old season, did not start at five, and won only a single race at four-mile heats as a 6-year-old. With his great victories years before, Diomed did not prove popular among breeders in England, and in 1798, Sir Charles Bunbury, who had raced the horse, sold Diomed for 50 guineas to a pair of horse traders.

Those sharp lads then resold the old boy, at age 21, to the Virginians Col. John Hoomes and John Tayloe for about 20 times what the savvy buyers had paid and exported him to Virginia. This would be the end of the line for an older stallion, right?

Not for Diomed.

He remade the Herod line in America with one successful racehorse and sire after another, and Diomed was the most celebrated horse in the former colonies when he died 10 years later in 1808 at age 31.

Diomed's most famous racers included Ball's Florizel, Stump-the-Dealer, Duroc, Haynie's Maria, and Sir Archy. The latter, a foal of 1805, was beginning his racing career when his famous sire died, and the bay son became the greatest four-mile heat racer of his day. This latter point may be an indication of why Diomed fared better in America than in England.

The old country had switched its racing program very substantially to “dash” racing, a single run down the course rather than the old-style heats, with the winner being determined by the best two out of three heats on the same afternoon. This was not a game for infants, and heat racers were frequently six, eight, or 10. They had to be hardy and game. And mature.

Here in the States, the fashion for dashes was still decades in the future. The great plantation owners and breeders of racehorses were willing to sift through dozens of colts to come up with the one or two who could stand the training and racing required to stand up to this old-fashioned manner of sport.

Waiting for a colt to grow up and harden off to stand the rigors of this racing was much more acceptable to the riotously wealthy planters of cotton and tobacco than to businessmen thinking of investments and potential return. And it would appear that the Diomed stock suited this program to a startling degree; Diomed himself had scored his final victory at four-mile heats. Despite possessing speed and fairly early maturity, he got stock that matured and improved well. Sir Archy, for instance, did not come to his best form until he was four and racing the long heats.

Then, what a surprise that Sir Archy's stock could run to form in heats or dashes.

Still, most of the racing remained focused on heats, especially at three and four miles, and one of Sir Archy's best sons, Timoleon, sired the greatest American heat racer, a bright chestnut horse named Boston.

Inbred to Diomed 3×3 through Sir Archy and broodmare sire Ball's Florizel, Boston was named for a card game, not the city in Massachusetts, and maybe that was a good thing because Boston was a very bad boy. He was so hard to handle and train early on that one famous recommendation that has been handed down was that Boston should “be either castrated or shot, preferably the latter.”

Had either unfortunate suggestion been followed, it would have changed the course of American racing and breeding for the worse.

Cooler heads and quieter hands prevailed, Boston yielded sufficiently to careful handling, and the red colt became a racer. He lost his debut at three due to greenness, but continued unbeaten thereafter until he was six. Typically, Boston raced up and down the East Coast at courses in New York, New Jersey, Maryland, and Virginia, rarely racing at the same course twice in succession.

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At age eight in 1841 and again at nine, Boston began covering mares in the late spring and summer months, while racing in the early spring and fall. Returned to racing at 10 in 1843, Boston won his final start and retired with a record of 40 victories (not heats) from 45 races.

If a tougher racehorse ever lived, I wouldn't want to eat him.

Boston sired high-class racers from the start, although we don't see any of his sons and daughters on the lists as winners of America's classics. None of those races existed yet.

By the late 1840s, Boston had gone blind and had declined significantly in health, quite possibly as a result of his blindness. On Jan. 31, 1850, Boston was found dead in his stall, age 17.

The old champion became the leading sire in America in 1851-53, and in his last crop, foals of 1850, were two sons of the highest merit, Lecompte and Lexington. Boston was elected to the National Museum of Racing's Hall of Fame at its inception in 1955.

Through the accomplishments of Diomed, his immediate successors, and especially his great-grandson Lexington, the Herod line was the dominant force in American breeding for much of the 19th century.

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Book Review: Robert Braithwaite’s Places Reversed

Every novelist that engages the subject of horse racing is facing an odds-on favorite in Dick Francis. The all-time master, Francis effectively conjured racetrack heroes within the friendly confines of his umpteen mystery novels. With his passing, son Felix continues the family trade by employing the same tried-and-true formula.

Francis always presented the reader with protagonists like a chef with high culinary morals or a noble former jump jockey-turned-P.I. or a smart-looking specialist in kidnapping who moonlights as a philosopher-psychologist. The author had us at “Hullo, how are you?” In his tack room of pithy descriptors, you knew precisely who the good guys were. As for the black hats, they were always wielding a poker or employing henchmen that oozed bad manners and wore toe caps.

In Robert Braithwaite's independently published debut novel Places Reversed, the author who is clearly familiar with the yard, the ring and the racetrack pub, takes a totally different tack. Here we find a cast of characters that are all inherently flawed longshots. There is no Max Moreton, Sid Halley nor an Andrew Douglas afoot to save the day. A spine among this lot will only be found in the book itself. Braithwaite hands us the debt-ridden main character Freddie Lyons, a trainer named Birkett Coward who wants to bet everything with four legs in his stable, and Robert Hamley-Flowers, a former stud farm owner that is a poor judge of character, including his own. Braithwaite's Chunnel story is filled with rogues that are “a funeral away from ruin”. From the French countryside to Newmarket's famed racecourses, Lyons's well-trodden path is dogged by bills, creditors, the ubiquitous Russian mafia, and an ex-wife who did not let the grass grow under her feet.

When Lyons's bloodstock agent disappears and his business partner is poisoned in a racetrack bar and slips into a coma, chapter after chapter of scheming and degeneracy surrounds each scene. To make matters worse, Lyons, a former amateur jockey, teams up with his old boss Coward, in some train-wreck television at its best. With little in the way of cash, they decide that laying the money that they do have on the trainer's “sure bets” is the way to go. The goal? They are trying to raise enough to buy the dam of one of Coward's supposed prize runners. The mare, who happens to be owned by Hamley-Flowers is in foal, and the suitors believe she is a blue-ribbon ticket to the promised land.

The best and most compelling character in this whole book isn't any of these poor sods. Rather it is the shrewd business-minded Tara Fitzsimmons, whose diversified bloodstock and racing empire is always five chess moves ahead of this pathetic trio. She is complex, savvy and knows how to take advantage of weaknesses when she sees them in the male-dominated world of racing. Buying Hamley-Flowers's stud farm for a song, Fitzsimmons knows what her dunderheaded opponents want, and even though Lyons concocts bogus proof that he had a deal to buy the mare before the sale of the property, she smells a rat. If only we had more characters with her type of moxie!

Returning to Francis's world of racing, his antagonists let their greed and avarice rule. They seek an unfair advantage, they get caught, and in the end, the key gets thrown away. Another happy landing and comfort for all. In Brathwaite's tale, this bunch clearly doesn't understand the ramifications of their poor decision-making. Bearing witness to their ignoble behavior becomes a hair exhausting, and the reader longs for some of Francis's white knight chivalry. Whether set at Royal Ascot or Saint-Cloud, Places Reversed could use more stiff upper lip and less chocolate eclair. But anti-heroes are all the rage these days and there is nothing more exhilarating than a longshot made good.

Places Reversed, Printed in Great Britain by Amazon, 257 pages, October, 2022

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Horsemen Arrange GoFundMe Campaign For Consignor Morris After Stroke

Stuart Morris, one of North America's leading consignors, has suffered a stroke, and he is hospitalized at the University of Kentucky's Albert B. Chandler Hospital in Lexington, Ky., where he continues to recover.

A GoFundMe campaign has been set up by Carrie Brogden of Machmer Hall Sales and Jay Goodwin of Eaton Sales to help cover his medical expenses.

According to Brogden on the GoFundMe page, Morris woke up the morning of Christmas Eve with mild paralysis on his left side. He was taken to the hospital, where he was diagnosed as having had a stroke.

The paralysis worsened, leaving him with no function in his left arm, though it still had feeling and sensation. He also had partial loss of function in his left leg, slurred speech, and mild facial paralysis. However, doctors are optimistic that he can recover from most of the damage. Morris' girlfriend, Patty Mitchell, told BloodHorse that full progress could take up to a year.

On Dec. 26, Mitchell provided an update to Brogden for the GoFundMe page stating that Morris had been released from bed rest, and he was able to stand and walk with assistance. He still didn't have movement in his left arm, but he could feel when someone touched it. Morris underwent an updated CT scan, which showed no new changes, which offered optimism that the stroke was done creating new damage. He remains hospitalized until his blood pressure can be managed without medication.

Morris is the son of Jeffry Morris of Highclere Farm, and they bred Grade 1 Cigar Mile winner Lion Tamer together in partnership. In addition to learning horsemanship at farms in Kentucky, Morris worked abroad in Australia and France before graduating from Hampden-Sydney College in Virginia.

Morris finished in the top 30 among all North American consignors by gross in 2022, led by a $575,000 Arrogate colt at the Keeneland September Yearling Sale, offered as agent for breeder Curtis Green.

To donate to Morris' GoFundMe, click here.

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Grade 1 Winner Code Of Honor Succumbs To Colic

Code of Honor, W.S. Farish's homebred winner of the 2019 Travers (G1) and Jockey Club Gold Cup (G1), was euthanized on Friday after suffering an irreparable bout of colic.

The son of Noble Mission out of Reunited, by Dixie Union, was six.

Trained by Shug McGaughey, Code of Honor won on debut at Saratoga in 2018 before finishing second in the Champagne (G1). He won the Fountain of Youth (G2) the following March before finishing third in the Florida Derby (G1) and second in the Kentucky Derby (G1).

Code of Honor's 3 1⁄4 length win in the Dwyer (G3) five weeks later kicked off a three-race win streak that saw him rise to the highest level against his own generation and older rivals. His next start was a three-length victory in the Travers (G1), and he added the Jockey Club Gold Cup (G1) over elders the following month.

After retiring with a 7-5-2 record from 20 career starts and $2,981,320 in purse earnings, Code of Honor stood his first season in 2022 at Lane's End in Versailles, Kentucky.

“Code of Honor was such a special horse to both our family and the farm,” said Lane's End's Bill Farish. “Winning the Travers with a homebred will stand as one of the greatest highlights in the farm's history. We are saddened by the loss of Code of Honor, who was just embarking on a promising career at stud.”

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