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February 1, 2010

Remembering ... Gate Dancer

He was called a crazy horse and a nut job. He had one of the best trainers in America, Jack Van Berg, scrambling to find a way to keep him running straight in the stretch. He bounced from jockey to jockey in hopes of finding one that could handle him. He was equipped with blinkers, a tongue tie, a shadow roll, a plastic burr was added to his bit, and most famously of all, he wore a hood with ear muffs to block out racetrack noises. When he stepped out on to the track, he was a sight to behold. He had a penchant for doing bizarre things, on the racetrack, he would often come running with all the look of a sure winner, only to search out contact and lean in on the horses he had been primed to roll right by. He was Gate Dancer.

Why would his connections put up with all this strange behavior? Simple…Gate Dancer could run. His trainer knew the talent was there, it was just a matter of bringing his ability to the fore. It was this talent that first attracted me to Gate Dancer in the Spring of 1984. To that point, he had been a promising and well bred colt who had been unable to win against the big boys, or girls for that matter. He was already known to insiders for his erratic behavior. While the Arkansas Derby winning filly, Althea, and the consistent Woody Stephens trainee, Swale were preferred in the Derby, I decided to back the interesting son of Sovereign Dancer and Sun Gate, breeding that made him a grandson of two of the greatest sires in American history in Northern Dancer and Bull Lea. The odds were right and he had the look of a horse who might soon be able to put it all together. In the Derby, Gate Dancer had drawn the far outside post position in the 20 stall. This position can be tough enough to overcome even with a good break. Gate Dancer did not break well. Stumbling out of the gate, he was quickly more than 20 lengths behind the large field. He would run on well to rally for 4th. If he did not lug in sharply, I am sure he would have gotten 2nd. He was disqualified (something they just don’t do in the Derby) and placed 5th for his transgression. My longshot selection did not pay off, but he ran a really good race all things considered. I looked forward to the Preakness and to give him another shot against the Derby winner Swale.

It finally would all come together for Gate Dancer in Baltimore. As most eyes were on Swale, Gate Dancer once again had his equipment fiddled with by Van Berg, still trying to control the high strung colt who was now known to the American public as a problem child, after his Derby DQ. Van Berg also switched riders, enlisting Angel Cordero, for his strength, and also for his eccentricities, that might fit Gate Dancer’s own quirkiness. In the Preakness, heavy favorite Swale ran poorly and faded well out of contention. Gate Dancer was much closer to the pace, then in the Derby, and he was full of run on the far turn. He collared leader Fight Over and easily pulled away to a 1 ½ length score over the late finishing Play On. Finally he had run without incident, and he won the middle jewel of racing’s Triple Crown. Final time of 1:53 and 3/5 was at the time, the fastest ever official time for the Preakness. Off this big score, he was sent to New York for a rubber match with the Derby winner. The Belmont would not be his day. In one of his few poor performances, Gate Dancer came up empty as the real running happened in the Belmont, and he finished a tired 6th. Swale, who would die mysteriously just days later, was an easy winner and became the clear leader of the division. Gate Dancer would have a great opportunity to overtake the ill-fated Swale with his final three starts of his sophomore season.

Following his disappointing run in the Belmont Stakes, Gate Dancer was given a rest and returned to where he began his racing career. The place was Ak-Sar-Ben Racetrack, where trainer Van Berg was a living legend. At home in Nebraska, he scored a dominating win in the Omaha Gold Cup. The Midwestern track would be the site of a win for Gate Dancer in each of his first three seasons. I always appreciated the fact that he continued to run at Ak-Sar-Ben after he became a star. The win in August set him up nicely for a run in one of the nation’s richest races, the Super Derby in Louisiana, where he faced the talented Hooper colt, Precisionist. In the Super Derby, Gate Dancer unleashed a furious stretch drive under new rider Laffit Pincay to just nip Precisionist in the final strides. He set a new track record for the mile and a quarter in the win. Next stop would be Hollywood Park and a little slice of history.

1984 would welcome the first ever Breeders’ Cup, and when the inaugural edition finally arrived, Gate Dancer was in prime form. He was the clear second choice to the dominant handicap horse in the nation, Slew O’ Gold. Slew O’ Gold had, for all intensive purposes, clinched year end honors as best horse, but a win by the hooded colt would surely clinch three-year-old honors. Ironically, in each leg of the Triple Crown, I supported Gate Dancer against a talented son of the great Seattle Slew. Now I was prepared to do it again, and this time against what was assumed to be an even tougher son of Slew. Slew O’ Gold was the prohibitive favorite in the field of eight. A talented son of Icecapade, named Wild Again, would set a solid pace under Pat Day. Slew O’ Gold was comfortable in a stalking position and Gate Dancer lagged behind near the back of the pack. As they straightened out, Slew O’ Gold had latched on to Wild Again and looked ready to take command, but Gate Dancer now had a full head of steam on the far outside. As the stretch battle ensued, it quickly became clear that Slew O’ Gold would not easily get by the longshot speed horse. This was good news to me, as Gate Dancer was gaining with every stride. He was ready to roll right by, when guess what…he lugged in. When he did it in the Derby, it was not the first time, and now with a win in the first Breeders’ Cup Classic within sight, he was doing it again. What happened next will go down forever as one of the best stretch battles in racing history. Wild Again with Pat Day fighting from the inside, Slew O’ Gold with Gate Dancer’s old friend, Angel Cordero, aboard, was sandwiched between horses, and the hooded one, with Pincay in the irons, on the outside. None of the three would give an inch as they ran in close quarters down the Hollywood Park lane. Wild Again would narrowly hold off Gate Dancer, as Cordero stood up on the beaten favorite just before the wire. A long objection was considered, and it was determined that Gate Dancer was the main offender in the bumping. He was disqualified and placed 2nd. Wild Again had won at 31-1, Breeders’ Cup history that would not have been the same without the quirky Gate Dancer.

As an older horse, Gate Dancer was even more of an enigma wrapped in a puzzle. Not so much in his antics, but more for running well without winning. Still donning his now famous hood, Gate Dancer toured the nation picking up good checks, but rarely winning. A few failed turf attempts and another win at Nebraska were his preparation for the major Fall races. Races that the experienced Van Berg would have him at his best for. He ran big in three consecutive races in the Big Apple, only to finish 2nd to three different horses. In the Marlboro Cup, it was champion Chief’s Crown holding him off by a neck. In the Jockey Club Gold Cup, Gate Dancer could not real in the quality front runner Vanlandingham, and for the second year in a row he would lose the BC Classic in a spirited battle. This time, he lost the big prize to Proud Truth by a head, as the two pulled clear of the others in the strong field. So close to glory in the first two runnings of the Classic, but alas, the masked marvel had very little to show for his efforts.

Gate Dancer finished his career with three more solid efforts as a five year old. Once again, he was running well but unable to hit the wire in front. His final statistics showed only 7 wins out of 28 starts. 15 times he finished in the money without winning. All these quality efforts helped him amass more than $2.5 million in earnings at the time of his retirement in early 1986.

Gate Dancer was retired to Florida, and stood at Good Chance Farm near Ocala, Florida. Later he was moved to Silverleaf Farm in Florida. He sired 27 stakes winners, but none had the talent of their sire. On March 6, 1998, after a long battle with laminitis, Gate Dancer was euthanized at the age of 17. I had a soft spot for this horse. The Preakness winner of 1984 was misunderstood and under appreciated, he rarely took home the big prize, but he was always entertaining and fun to root for. I always had the feeling that the next race would be the one where he would break through again. Gate Dancer is the only horse ever to be disqualified for interference in the Kentucky Derby and he repeated the feat in the Breeders Cup Classic. Adding to his mystique was the fact that he just didn’t look like any of the other horses with that hood. He was unique in every sense of the word. I remember you Gate Dancer.

October 28, 2009

Breeders' Cup Buzz

They’re almost here. 14 races. More than a hundred and fifty of the finest runners the world has to offer will congregate for a two-day celebration of the race. Thoroughbred horse racing is the most beautiful sport in the world and the main participants are the most honest, humble, and hardest trying athletes that you will ever find. The Breeders’ Cup is the greatest of all horse racing celebrations, as it brings together more of the world’s best than any other set of races, anywhere. Zipse at the Track illustrates the majesty and beauty of the sport through the written word, therefore thoughts of who will not be there or why the Breeders’ Cup is back for a consecutive year at Santa Anita are merely dust in the wind. This is Breeders’ Cup and I love it.

Aidan O’Brien’s recent announcement that Mastercraftsman would most likely run in the Dirt Mile rather than the Classic promises major ramifications for both races. In the Dirt Mile, Mastercraftsman moves right to the top of my list. He is a world class performer with experience over a synthetic surface and outstanding performances at the flat mile distance. In a race full of question marks, Mastercraftsman may be the horse with the fewest questions. If he travels well to California, he should be a major force. Meanwhile, in the biggest of all Breeders’ Cup races, the Classic, O’Brien has suggested a huge vote of confidence in his charge, Rip Van Winkle. Separating the two horses is risky business, as both horses would have a shot in the Classic, a race O’Brien has come very close to winning, but never has. By splitting them, he brazenly displays his confidence in Rip and looks to win the lesser affair with his other solid horse. Trainers are known to be wrong as often as they are correct, but dismiss Rip Van Winkle at your own peril.

Will she or won’t she? That is the question that so many of us are eagerly awaiting. Whether Zenyatta runs in the Classic or the Ladies Classic, she is sure to bring that special brand of excitement that only she can. She clearly has something to gain and something to lose in either race. If she runs in the Ladies Classic, she has a better chance to keep her amazing undefeated record intact, but she also could fall greatly in stature by losing a race that she would be expected to win. If Zenyatta takes the plunge and enters the Classic, she would have more to win…a place in immortality, and less to lose if she were beaten in a race that she would be only one of many with a chance to win. The danger of course in the Classic would be putting her chance of the undefeated career in major jeopardy. An interesting decision from every angle…will she or won’t she?

Todd Pletcher has refilled the cupboards and will make a strong play for Breeders’ Cup glory. His strongest suit will come in the races for 2-year-olds, where he should have at least one card to play in all four races. In the Juvenile, Pletcher will have two well bred, good looking colts in Aikenite and Eskendereya. They are developing quickly and could trump the favored Lookin at Lucky. I am most impressed with his son of Broken Vow, Interactif, who is the likely favorite in the Juvenile Turf. Interactif needs only to repeat his first two turf tries at Saratoga and Keeneland to become a BC winner. Pletcher will also be well represented with the undefeated Devil May Care in the Juvenile Fillies and Rose Catherine and Dad’s Crazy in the Juvenile Fillies Turf. Look for Todd Pletcher and his string of youngsters to make a great deal of noise in Santa Anita.

Breeders’ Cup Flashback --- 25 years ago the inaugural BC was run at Hollywood Park. In the first ever Classic, Slew O’ Gold was supposed to rule the roost. He had dominated the handicap division from his New York base, where he was in full flight for Horse-of-the-Year. In opposition that day was the quirky colt from the Jack Van Berg barn, Gate Dancer. The hooded wonder was trying to beat the heavily favored son of Seattle Slew, while trying to supplant another son of Seattle Slew, Swale, for the three-year-old championship. At 31-1, little attention was paid to the well traveled 4-year-old, Wild Again. It would be a race for the ages. Wild Again beat off the early competition and, despite the testing fractions, would brace for the challenge of both superstars. First Slew O’ Gold on the far turn and then Gate Dancer outside the eighth pole would throw everything but the kitchen sink at the longshot son of Icecapade. The three horses came together as they battled head and head and chest to chest. Wild Again on the rail, Gate Dancer with his white hood on the outside and Slew O’ Gold in between. It was a Hollywood script kind of finish that day at Hollywood. In what may be his greatest ever ride, Pat Day, the master of getting that little bit extra out of his pace setters, pumped and drove Wild Again to a narrow and heart-stopping victory. A long inquiry would only reverse 2nd and 3rd place results. It may have been the very first Breeders’ Cup Classic, but it was wild, Wild Again.