This Side Up: Seeking the Essence of Travers Quality

In an age that takes such relish in discovering offense where none is intended, I suppose we will eventually have to stop referring to a “Graveyard of Champions”. Never mind that most horsemen would perceive a fairly benign destiny in themselves being laid to rest in Saratoga, with the implicit likelihood of an exit–a Parting Glass, indeed–achieved by some excess of bliss or excitement. For the squeamish tastes of today, the metaphor is doubtless becoming a little too sanguinary.

Be that as it may, there's no denying that Saratoga's long history of the Onions of the breed insolently overturning its Secretariats (as though there could have been more than one of those) looms over a GI Travers S. starkly divided into the camps of Essential Quality (Tapit), on the one hand, and everybody else on the other.

Of course, the only thing about Saratoga truly inimical to a champion is its place in the calendar. So many bandwagons roll into the Spa wobbling and creaking after a long journey toward and then through the Triple Crown series, vulnerable to ambush by a fresh, improving horse like West Coast (Flatter)–who set up his divisional championship by claiming the scalps of all three Classic winners in the 2017 Travers, where they collectively ran about a furlong behind their previous best.

This year, whether because of perceived or actual deficiencies in the modern Thoroughbred, not one trainer dared to run a horse in all three legs of the Triple Crown. Essential Quality himself stood down from the GI Preakness S. after suffering his sole defeat to date at Churchill, before regrouping to win the GI Belmont S.

It was typical of the way the gray has somehow struggled to engage public affection–despite a dependability rare even among elite racehorses–that many reserved their greatest admiration that day for the plucky resistance of Hot Rod Charlie (Oxbow) after setting those historic fractions. Essential Quality has been able to meet virtually every challenge, from six furlongs to 12, he's a champion juvenile and a Classic winner–yet somehow he is felt to deploy plutocratic resources with a blue-collar modesty. He goes about his work, not with flamboyance, but with a sturdy air of duty and competence.

In the process he invites us to reflect on quite what it is we expect of our champions; what it might be, in fact, that comprises their essential quality.

2020 Travers winner Tiz the Law | Sarah Andrew

As one whose first idols raced over turf in Europe, it took time for me to understand those who vaunted their brilliance with most flair, quickening away on the bridle. Because while it was routinely asked what such horses might do, if actually asked to explore their full reach, in reality they tended to be right at that limit already. Very often those that appeared to “find” no extra, once pressure was finally applied, would be deprecated for a lack of courage–yet they had already committed all they had, precisely because of an innate competitive generosity.

In tending to resist theatricality, in contrast, metronomic achievers like Sea The Stars (Ire) (Cape Cross {Ire}) and Giant's Causeway (Storm Cat) were assumed to have bottomless reserves.

Part of what made Frankel (GB) (Galileo {Ire}) unique was the way he combined their kind of palpable commitment with an extremely extrovert style. What he showed you was astonishing, but nobody ever came away and said: “Imagine what he could do, if he was ever really asked for everything!” He functioned with a prodigious physicality, uninhibited and assertive.

That was one of the reasons I always thought he would have taken to dirt, if only he had been given the opportunity. But you don't get many Frankels on any surface. So when we consider the Travers favorite, let's not ask for the moon. Let's appreciate Essential Quality the way we did, say, Silver Charm (Silver Buck).

I remember once sitting with John Oxx, trainer of Sea The Stars, as he reflected on what set his champion apart from the herd. He suggested that there was nothing more glamorous to it than sheer constitution: a simple capacity to absorb more work than other horses. He just emptied his manger, every time; whatever his schedule, on the track or at home, he never recoiled. Aidan O'Brien always said much the same about Galileo, who was of course out of the same breed-shaping mare–and that “try” is also agreed to be a hallmark of Essential Quality's own record-breaking sire.

So while a lot of people will only finally salute this horse if he can outclass the Travers field in the swashbuckling manner of last year's winner, then don't forget that Tiz the Law (Constitution) never actually won again. If Essential Quality can just keep on keeping on, in the same undemonstrative way he won the GII Jim Dandy, then perhaps people will slowly begin to marvel at the kind of robustness that should be most prized–more than acceleration, more than swagger–in a future stallion.

After all, as we said at the outset, by the time they reach Saratoga a lot of these horses aren't so much running against each other as against their own erosion. It was ever thus. This is the 50th anniversary of the Travers won by Never Bend's half-brother Bold Reason. Whitney Tower began his report by lamenting: “It could have been a dream field: Hoist the Flag, Canonero II, Jim French, Eastern Fleet, Executioner, Unconscious, His Majesty, Dynastic, Impetuosity, Twist the Axe, Bold Reasoning and Salem… [but none] even got to the starting gate. That left the old race to Bold Reason… the only legitimate survivor of the demanding winter and spring classics.”

Some evocative names in that list! But Bold Reason had not only run third, fifth and third in the Triple Crown series. He had also won five times straight since the Belmont! And by showing breeders such exceptional mettle, he was given the chance to sire the dam of Sadler's Wells.

'TDN Rising Star' Life Is Good returns Saturday | Sarah Andrew

Anyhow, we'll see how the picture pivots from here. John Nerud always said that championships are made in the fall, not the spring. The world already looks very different from the moment Medina Spirit (Protonico) reached the winning post at Churchill. He resurfaces at Del Mar Sunday–but if it's charisma you want, then there has to be a possibility that his former barnmate Life Is Good (Into Mischief), facing a brutal resumption of his own against the Maclean's Music duo in the GI H. Allen Jerkens Memorial S., may yet prove the most significant runner of the whole weekend.

This race was the only one of the five Grade Is supporting the Travers already on the card before 2015. Some of us still aren't convinced by the wisdom of diluting the rest of a meet in favor of showcase days like this one. To a degree, the stated purpose of heightening focus is defeated by blurring into the background a lot of good horses and good races, which end up losing as much attention as the cards from which they have defected.

Be that as it may, there's no denying the dynamic overall impact of Martin Panza at NYRA–most commendably, perhaps, in the inauguration of the Turf Triple. Maybe his successor will prove another author of unmissable deeds, in the style of Life Is Good; or perhaps he or she will be more in the understated mold of Essential Quality. Either way, let's hope for someone equal to the challenges of an industry that has too often, of late–if we can return to the most uncomfortable of analogies–seemed to be pushing at the graveyard gate.

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Con Lima Sweetens Spa Toasts

It's the kind of tale that might prompt a listening barman to catch the eye of one of the regulars and give a wink. Sure you have, pal. A Texas-bred Commissioner filly? You hear that, folks? This guy has a $22,000 2-year-old RNA with a Hall of Fame trainer. And she's the top turf sophomore filly in America. Well I guess it must be your round, buddy.

But nobody needs to tell Joseph F. Graffeo, himself the son of a bartender, the kind of odds being confounded by Con Lima, who has been beaten by a single American rival in eight starts on the turf and took her earnings to $884,865 when making all in the GIII Saratoga Oaks Invitational earlier this month. Graffeo has been in and around the game for four decades, hardened by all the usual ups and downs, and this filly's rags-to-riches rise–with a lucrative expansion in her ownership group–has melted his sentimental armor.

“I used to be a pretty tough guy but now I'm just a mush,” Graffeo says with a chuckle. “I cried about ten times [at Saratoga]. I was like, 'What the hell, Italian guys from New York are not supposed to do this.' But we've been up and down in life, and as I get a little bit older–more than a little–you really appreciate a gift like this. I don't mind telling you, having gone 20 years without something like this, it's emotional.”

That previous glimpse of the summit, halfway through his Turf career, came with millionaire Two Item Limit (Twining), picked out for $50,000 at OBS March and sold for $525,000 after a career that encompassed success in the GII Black-Eyed Susan S. and a longshot podium behind Unbridled Elaine (Unbridled's Song) and Spain (Thunder Gulch) in the GI Breeders' Cup Distaff of 2001. That was particularly special, as the meeting was staged that year at Belmont Park: forever Graffeo's “home” track, even though he has been resident in Florida since 1987.

“If I wanted to see Dad on his off days, every day he'd go to the track,” he explains. “If I wanted to spend time with him and my uncles, they liked to gamble, we'd go to Belmont, go to Aqueduct. I think I was five when he first took me to the racetrack, we lived four miles away from Belmont, and it was love at first sight: oh my God, seeing these majestic animals! And it was our mutual interest that kept me close to my father.”

At the level of the market where Graffeo and his partners tend to operate–typically in the range of $20,000 to $50,000–you obviously have to compromise on something. Two Item Limit, for instance, had major defects of conformation.

“She was crooked,” Graffeo says frankly. “But she floated over the ground. She winged out like crazy, but she was so athletic that when she hit the ground it was like she wasn't even touching it. She was our best horse, up until now, but nothing compared to this filly. This filly is really special.”

Ear pricked at the finish, Con Lima takes the Saratoga Oaks | Sarah Andrew

She was drawn to his attention after falling through the cracks at the 2020 edition of the same sale that had once produced Two Item Limit. Bred by Lisa Kuhlmann, the second-crop daughter of Commissioner (who would be exported to Saudi Arabia soon afterward) had been sold to V.C. Corp as a $15,000 Keeneland November weanling before failing to meet her reserve at $19,000 back in the same ring the following September. With the market meanwhile petrified by a global pandemic, even the privilege of a Niall Brennan education could not prevent her again being led out unsold at OBS, at $22,000.

Graffeo checked out the video. “And I kind of liked her,” he recalls. “She looked very athletic, looked like she could fit the bill for us. When you buy at the price we do, and are as selective as we are, then you're going to have to give something away. Probably they saw Texas-bred, they saw Commissioner, and that's why they didn't buy her. But I just watched her breeze, and she worked good.”

So he called his partner Charles Weston. “Do me a favor, check this baby out.”

He knew that Weston was by no means certain to give the green light. Graffeo has the miles on the clock for his judgement to be worth heeding–for many years he scouted talent for bloodstock agent Nick Sallusto–but ultimately when he sends Weston a video they both need to agree.

This time, Weston came back and said in his Texas drawl: “Pull the trigger, buddy, pull the trigger.”

Eight starts ago, Con Lima began 2021 with a first stakes win in the Jan. 2 Ginger Brew | Ryan Thompson

So some of Graffeo's regular partners were brought in, and the filly was sent down to Carlos David at Palm Meadows. Two things quickly became clear. One was that Con Lima was decidedly quirky. You couldn't train her to run with other horses. She viewed them all as competition, and wouldn't be restrained. But the other trait was more auspicious: not only did she want to outrun them all; she could.

“It was tough to get her to pay attention and listen,” Graffeo recalls. “She was an absolute handful, but I think that competitive nature is what makes her what she is. And when I watched her with nice horses Carlos had in his barn and, well, I don't want to use the word 'demoralise', but she'd just bury them.

“In her first race, at Gulfstream, the track couldn't have been any sloppier and she was so green, she was all over the place. But she closed unbelievable, almost won the race, and then won easy next time out. That's when I said to the partners that for what they invested, this was the time to take the money off the table.”

The most compelling approach to Graffeo and his team–also comprising Troy Johnson, Del Toro and Eric Nikolaus–was made by Aron Wellman of Eclipse Thoroughbreds.

“They had great credibility, and there was no argument,” Graffeo recalls. “I gave our valuation and said we'd like to stay in for 25%. And the deal was done in a day.”

There was, however, one stipulation from Eclipse: the filly would be moved to Todd Pletcher. Hard to argue with that: come Saratoga Oaks day, after all, her trainer had been admitted to the Hall of Fame 48 hours earlier. Admittedly even Pletcher needed a little time to figure out Con Lima's quirks, but soon his team were directing her energies the right way. After a couple of stakes placings, they thought to try her on turf and, bar one last experiment on the main track in the GII Gulfstream Park Oaks, she hasn't looked back since. Only Santa Barbara (Ire) (Camelot {GB}) could pass her in the GI Belmont Oaks, which looks some distinction after the Irish gem followed up at Arlington last weekend; and Con Lima's subsequent success at Saratoga suggests her to be thriving on eight starts already this year.

Con Lima, rail, just a half-length shy of Santa Barbara in the Belmont Oaks | Coglianese

“She runs every month,” marvels Graffeo. “You say to yourself, 'Okay, I guess we're going to give her a couple of weeks now.' But there's no questioning a Hall of Fame trainer and I think Todd really felt she was thriving at Saratoga. I went to see her 5:30 the Monday morning after the race, she was eating up and looked like she could go back out that day and run again. This filly is just freaky. I said to the people there, 'My baby's grown up.' Physically she looks just spectacular, she's muscled up, she's filled in the right places. Todd has done sensational, and so have Aron and the Eclipse group, too, they're doing a great job managing her. I'm so pleased I chose them, they're an outstanding group of people involved, we couldn't be happier.”

True, Graffeo can't celebrate like he once did, owing to a medical scare a couple of years ago. But who would need a barman to pour drinks, if you could bottle an atmosphere like Saratoga?

“You know, I don't see the young people as involved in racing as I think they should be,” Graffeo remarks. “But if you did a video of Saratoga that weekend… It was just so vibrant, so exciting, so glamorous, it was how racing was meant to be. Somehow we need to figure out how we get that message out there, and rebuild a strong foundation for the future. They might not do it on a Wednesday afternoon at Parx, but on a weekend at Saratoga or Gulfstream, you can just see the place rocking. I guess after missing last year, people are going out and have a good old time. I've been around a long time, I'm getting older, but even I was caught up in it: it made me feel young.”

And Graffeo senses that Con Lima is herself helping to spread the word. His son's social media has registered a tidal wave of enthusiasm for the underdog with a catchy name. Deep down, perhaps, to Graffeo himself it would have been still more precious had she managed to hold out in the Belmont Oaks–not so much for the Grade I rank as for the setting.

Con Lima heading into the Saratoga winner's circle | Sarah Andrew

“Honestly, for all that unbelievable tradition and glamor at Saratoga, winning at Belmont would have been very special, with my dad's memory,” he admits. “But you know what, we're going to go back 'home' and try again, try to get that last leg [of the NYRA Turf Triple, in the Jockey Club Oaks Sept. 18]. The extra distance won't faze her at all, I think she can run all day. You could see how those ears went back at Saratoga: they just weren't going to catch her, she just dug in. And that's the way she's always been. Santa Barbara is top, top class, but Con Lima is probably the best U.S. turf filly at this point.”

To be fair, it's not as though Graffeo is unfamiliar with this rarefied level. He has been involved in expensive horses with Sallusto, he has traded plenty of stakes winners, and will go prospecting for yearlings at the September Sale with the confidence of one who has made many different angles work over the years. Ultimately, however, Con Lima has vindicated his faith in the value available at a certain level of a certain market. And there's no rule stating that this second elite “item” has to be the limit.

“I just came back from the sale at Saratoga, and the prices were great, there were some really nice horses and I'm sure they were worth it,” he says. “So I'm not saying it's the same for other folks. But for us the risk-reward percentage, our main push, has been with the 2-year-olds. We got a Classic Empire at the April Sale, I just watched him breeze and it was outstanding. And we got more coming. So we're looking forward to some of these babies. People that spend what I do, it feels like it can only be once-in-a-lifetime–but you never know.”

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McGrath: From The Ashes Of Arlington Comes A Lesson For Racing, If The Sport Is Willing To Learn

Over what may possibly be the final Arlington Million weekend ever, those who have spent many a day at the storied racetrack in Arlington Heights, Ill., have reflected upon the people and the memories that have sustained Arlington Race Course through its most dire of moments, including the 1985 fire that consumed the grandstand, only to see it face an uncertain future at the hands of a corporate entity that seems divorced from its origins. Columnist Chris McGrath reflected on the impending loss this week in the Thoroughbred Daily News.

“'Quit? Hell, no!' Anyone who has seen the framed photograph in the grandstand concourse will always remember the caption; nor, in continuing through one of the most sumptuous public facilities in all sport, will they forget the bricks-and-mortar incarnation of that invincible spirit,” wrote McGrath.

Yet here the track stands, on the precipice of destruction once again, this time from the flames of capitalism, according to McGrath. McGrath looks back on the story of former owner Richard L. Duchossois' grit in the face of adversity during his service in World War II, and Duchossois' long-held belief that placing the customer first was the best strategy in business.

“Must we quit, really? Can we really let a wrecking ball pulverize the phoenix that rose from the flames?” McGrath concludes. “One thing is for sure. If we do, then the pain must animate and invigorate the defense of our heritage against further corrosion.”

Read more at the Thoroughbred Daily News.

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This Side Up: Asmussen Poised to Convert Silver to Gold

Could happen, you know. Within the random weavings of the Thoroughbred, after all, it's always tempting to discern some pattern suggestive of a coherent, governing narrative. And if Silver State (Hard Spun) were to win the GI Whitney S., and in the process happened to become the 9,446th winner saddled by his trainer, it might well feel as though 35 years of skill and endeavor, processed daily through random fluctuations of good or bad luck, have all led logically and inexorably to this pinnacle.

The trouble is that whoever came up with that plot should probably never get a job in Hollywood. For if Steve Asmussen is indeed to pass Dale Baird's all-time record Saturday, then any suitably imaginative scriptwriter would surely have contrived that he did so, not in this storied, $1-million race, corroborating his enshrinement five years ago in the adjacent Hall of Fame, but in the somewhat less resonant environs of Mountaineer Casino, Racetrack and Resort.

Sure, it would be apt for such a momentous landmark to evoke one of Asmussen's masterpieces, Gun Runner (Candy Ride {Arg}), who in 2017 became his only Whitney winner (famously carrying a fifth shoe, the “rabbit's foot”, tangled in his tail). Silver State also represents his parents' old clients Winchell Thoroughbreds–in this instance, along with Willis Horton Racing–and the patient development of his potential is similarly exemplary of his trainer's dexterity.

Even so, there would arguably have been a still more pleasing symmetry to Asmussen instead breaking the tape in the GIII West Virginia Derby, a race that has so far contributed five wins (another record) to his overall tally. As it is, the 14 runners eligible to make history Saturday are confined to four other tracks–and Asmussen leaves undisturbed, this time, soil that was for decades the fiefdom of the very man whose place in the annals of the Turf he is about to supplant.

The Baird era here, spanning 20 consecutive training titles, straddled the transition from Waterford Park into pioneer racino; and was only ended by his shocking loss, at 72, in an automobile accident just before Christmas 2007. Just think: his nearest pursuer at the time, Jack Van Berg, was over 3,000 career wins behind.

But Baird never won the local Derby; never won a graded stakes of any description, in fact. He plied his trade in cheap claimers, sometimes rotating as many as 200 horses in a year, the majority in his own silks. Asmussen, in contrast, has given us a Horse of the Year four times in the last 13 years, becoming a paradigm of the “super trainer” elite who have transformed the horizons of their profession. In the process, having once amassed 650 winners in a single year, he has shown how these trainers must count delegation among their key skills.

Silver State training Saturday in Whitney preparation | Sarah Andrew

Sheer volume, as such, might appear to be the only challenge shared by the hometown trainer Baird and the federal power Asmussen. Nor, seemingly, could you obviously conflate their personalities. Baird was evidently a low-key type, reserved and unassuming, given to understated humor; Asmussen, as anyone can see, is a truly “spectacular” specimen. With his flamboyant looks and expressive bearing, he commands attention whether he's grinning or glowering.

But remember that both men honed their intuition in a family of horsemen. Baird's father, brother, son and nephew all embedded their surname in a training dynasty. And I love how the latter first clocked this vivid counterfoil to his uncle, at Presque Isle Downs one day: he saw Asmussen going down the shedrow to discuss a particular horse with one of his team and, as they spoke, instinctively grabbing a brush to groom the animal's opposite side.

Nobody has to tell Asmussen that Silver State represents only the apex of a pyramid with a very wide base. In his first year he won a single race, at Ruidoso Downs, and $2,324. Through his first decade, he started two horses in graded stakes. As he recently told colleague Bill Finley, everything “goes back to my mom and dad showing me that every horse in front of you is important… [that] every single horse was just as important as the next one.”

But this outlook, in turn, complements a voraciously competitive nature. In another of the many interviews to which he has graciously submitted in anticipation of his feat, Asmussen made candid and instructive reference to the intensity of his own character. “Either everything matters,” he said, “or nothing matters.”  Not an attitude that will endear everyone, perhaps–but one you have to love, if you're an owner or indeed a racehorse.

Asmussen was joined in the Hall of Fame by a handful of privileged rivals Friday, but its doors have never admitted Baird. He instead had to settle for a Special Eclipse Award, after becoming the first to 9,000 winners. Nonetheless you suspect that he would bestow a posthumous blessing on the man who is about to efface his record; and if it can't happen in the West Virginia Derby, then Baird would certainly settle for destiny instead summoning into the record books the gelding Asmussen fields under a $5,000 claiming tag at Louisiana Downs.

Another fitting memorial could yet be carved in the West Virginia Derby, by one of the latest Hall of Fame inductees–and surely among the most automatic ever. Because Todd Pletcher's runner Bourbonic, as a son of Bernardini, represents what has suddenly become a still more precious genetic resource.

The mighty Maxfield | Sarah Andrew

The silver lining to the loss of this most beautiful of stallions is that his precocious achievements as a broodmare sire already guarantee that his legacy will continue to evolve for many years yet. The Whitney, indeed, could well yield another garland for his daughter Velvety, the dam of Maxfield (Street Sense).

She's a half-sister to Sky Mesa (Pulpit), their Storm Cat dam in turn a sister to Bernstein, and this is the branch of the La Troienne dynasty that goes through Buckpasser's dam Busanda. It has corresponding seeding all the way through–next dams are by Affirmed, Round Table, Nasrullah and War Admiral–and Maxfield's Whitney performance will simply help to determine how affordable he may be as a truly aristocratic stud prospect.

Bernardini himself had suffered the indignity of a fee slide from $100,000 as recently as 2017 to $35,000 for his final spring. Yet his stature as broodmare sire had meanwhile redressed a couple of fallow campaigns for his own foals. To some of us, compounded distaff influences will always provide a sturdier foothold in a pedigree than the putative alchemies between sire lines. His Grade I-winning dam Cara Rafaela, for instance, was one of the markers laid down in a debut crop of just 32 named foals by her sire Quiet American, alongside two other significant females in champion Hidden Lake and the remarkable broodmare Quiet Dance, dam of one Horse of the Year and second dam of another.

Her grandson, of course, was none other than Gun Runner. And it so happens that Asmussen starts this momentous day by saddling a member of that horse's first crop, the Winchell homebred Under the Gun, in the opener at Saratoga. Later he gives a debut to Vodka Mardini, a son of Bernardini, who also features as sire of the barn's final runner on the card, Miner's Queen. So, actually, you know what? Maybe there is a decent scriptwriter up there after all.

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