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This is an original photo of Gallorette and Eddie Arcaro which came from a scrapbook owned by Charles J. Herman in Octob...
05/17/2026

This is an original photo of Gallorette and Eddie Arcaro which came from a scrapbook owned by Charles J. Herman in October 1947 which I purchased on eBay.

Mr. Herman had pasted photos and newspaper clippings of famous horses, trainers, and jockeys of the era. The scrapbook is a phenomenal record of the times.

Gallorette was a large almost Amazonian race mare. She was a rangy chestnut topping out at 16.1.

She raced for five years and her record stands at: 72 starts, 21 wins, 20 seconds, 13 thirds, with earnings of $445,535.

On its face, her accomplishments don’t look very impressive, but what it doesn’t show is the depth of her competition in those years.

Since filly only races were very limited in her day, especially in the older mare category, she raced mainly against c**ts throughout her extended career. She plied her trade in one of the most competitive handicap divisions in American Turf history. There was Triple Crown Winner Assault, Handicap Champion and Horse of the Year, Armed; rags to riches champion, Stymie. And then there were top horses: Phalanx, Pavot, Bridal Flower, Lucky Draw, Polynesian, But Why Not and many others.

Gallorette was sired by the Irish bred Challenger II who was undefeated at two and was the favorite for the 1930 Derby. His owner, Lord Dewar died a few days before the race and his heir sold the horse to Maryland breeder William L. Brann.

Shortly before Challenger II shipped to America, he cut up his hocks on barbed wire and was retired to stud after a handful of poor races in California. He proved to be a good stallion siring not only Gallorette but two time Horse of the Year Challedon and champion Bridal Flower.

Her dam Gallette was by Sir Gallahad III and had a limited racing career on both the flat and hurdles. She came into the hands of Preston Burch from a circuitous route having been offered for sale from a high of $11,000 to a low of $250.

Because Brann wanted to repeat the Sir Gallahad III and Challenger II cross that resulted in Challedon, he and Burch entered into a partnership on the breeding of Gallette. They would share in the foals alternately. Brann got Gallorette as the first foal. Sadly Gallette’s next foals showed little talent.

Because of her size as a two year old, Gallorette only started in eight races beginning in late September. She won three with her best finish a promising third behind Busher in the Selima Stakes.

The next year in 1945, she started out in early May winning an allowance race beating Hoop Jr. that year’s Kentucky Derby winner. She finished a game second to Jeep in the Wood Memorial before racking up wins against her own s*x in the Acorn, Pimlico Oaks, and Delaware Oaks. Her best finish against c**ts was in the Empire City Stakes where she outlasted Pavot in a bitter stretch duel. She was unable to defeat top c**ts in the Pimlico Special finishing fourth behind Armed, First Fiddle and Stymie but ahead of Polynesian and Pot O’ Luck. Her final record showed 13 starts with five victories.

As a three year old, Gallorette was considered a nice filly who showed some true flashes of brilliance, but overall she was no match for the top filly and Horse of the Year, Busher.

With Busher out of the picture because of injuries, Gallorette came into her own in 1946 as Champion Handicap Mare and further enjoyed one of her most lucrative racing seasons garnering over $159,000. After surviving a severe infection that required part of her tail being amputated, she started 18 times winning the Beldame against fillies and the Metropolitan, the Bay Shore and the Brooklyn Handicaps against c**ts.

It was the latter race that showed the fierce determination of Gallorette. In the Brooklyn Handicap, she would face Stymie at the height of his career. Out of the gate Helioptic set a strong pace with Gallorette lying in fourth. Stymie was in his usual position dead last and spotting the field over ten lengths. At the top of the stretch, she took the lead. But now Stymie was coming. With his copper mane flying, he had circled the field and was bearing down on Gallorette with every lengthening stride.

Stymie caught Gallorette and put his head in front and was now a half length to the good. But the fight had only just begun. Gallorette summoned all of her strength and fought back until inch by inch she outlasted Stymie by a neck.

Her next two racing seasons saw victories in the Queens County Handicap, against Stymie, the Wilson Stakes, Whitney, and Carter. She was second in eight other stakes and third in several more. Gallorette was retired in 1948 as the leading money winning filly having broken Busher’s record.

In 1948 Gallorette was sold for $150,000 to Mrs. Marie Moore of High Hope Farm in Virginia. As a Broodmare she produced several nice foals and factors in the pedigrees of many European runners. Among them:

Mlle. Lorette: the dam of Irish stakes winner Lovely Gale runner-up in the 1962 Irish One Thousand Guineas, and of English stakes winner Mlle. Lorette who is the second dam of Hatta and of multiple stakes winner Au Printemps, dam of 1987 Breeders' Cup Juvenile winner Success Express.

Mlle. Lorette is also the third dam of 1997 Queen Elizabeth II Stakes winner Air Express, a Classic winner in Italy and Germany;

Gallamoud: unraced but produced 1966 Irish St. Leger winner White Gloves II

Galla Vista: also unraced and is the second dam of English Group III winner Limone and the third dam of Australian Stakes winner Pavista.

Courbette: was a multiple stakes winner in Ireland. She is the dam of 1967 Jockey Club Cup winner Dancing Moss (by Ballymoss), who led the Argentine general sire list in 1973. She is also the second dam of Irish champion juvenile filly Minstrella. Gun Runner, the 2017 Horse of the Year descends from Courbette.

Gallorette died in died in 1959 shortly after being pensioned as a Broodmare. She was voted Champion Older Mare in 1946 and was inducted into the Racing Hall of Fame in 1962. In the Blood-Horse rankings of top 100 American Thoroughbred Champions of the 20th Century, Gallorette comes in at number 45 and is the third highest ranking filly or mare behind Ruffian and Busher.

Gallorette was a large mare tough as they come. Even tougher than some of the c**ts she faced. She raced in an age of giants of the turf and more than held her own.

رمضان مبارك ❤️!صلّي على النبي صلى الله عليه وسلم وادعي لكل من تعرفهم.هل تريد أن تصلي لهؤلاء الذين هم في حاجة إلى دعائك؟ ...
05/13/2026

رمضان مبارك ❤️!
صلّي على النبي صلى الله عليه وسلم وادعي لكل من تعرفهم.
هل تريد أن تصلي لهؤلاء الذين هم في حاجة إلى دعائك؟ 🤍

 : Secretariat and Sham two days before the 1973 Preakness Stakes at Pimlico:The caption reads, "BALTIMORE, Md., May 17 ...
05/12/2026

: Secretariat and Sham two days before the 1973 Preakness Stakes at Pimlico:

The caption reads, "BALTIMORE, Md., May 17 — SEE YOU ON SATURDAY — Kentucky Derby winner Secretariat (left) takes a quick glance at his rival Sham Thursday in the stall at Pimlico Race Course. Sham was runner-up to Secretariat in the Derby. The two will meet again Saturday in the 98th running of the $150,000-added Preakness Stakes at Pimlico. Secretariat is a favorite to win the Preakness and capture the second jewel of racing's Triple Crown, a feat no thoroughbred has accomplished in the last quarter-century. (AP WIREPHOTO)"

When Bill Nack stood at Secretariat's grave in 1989, roses in hand, his voice broke — and every word he spoke made the w...
05/12/2026

When Bill Nack stood at Secretariat's grave in 1989, roses in hand, his voice broke — and every word he spoke made the world realize what had truly been lost.

Nack had spent years following this horse's every stride, every breath, every thunder of hooves on packed dirt. So when Secretariat died, it wasn't just grief that overcame him — it was the crushing weight of witnessing the end of something the world would never see again. How many people truly get to witness a miracle and know it while it's happening?

He called Secretariat "a miracle of nature" — and that wasn't sentiment. That was testimony. Nack described a stride that seemed to *devour the earth*, a power so immense and so graceful that watching him run was like witnessing poetry in motion. Could you imagine standing trackside, the ground shaking, the air electric, knowing what you were watching defied every rational expectation of what a horse — what any living creature — could do?

At the burial, Nack placed roses at the grave — roses like those from the Kentucky Derby, the race that had crowned Secretariat a legend. And then, tearfully, he said the words that still echo: *"the greatest of them all."* Not a great racehorse. Not a great champion. The greatest of them all.

Because Secretariat wasn't just a great athlete — he was a living legend who had inspired millions. Every person who watched him run left the track changed. Every writer who struggled to describe him came away humbled. Nack's trembling words at that graveside weren't just a farewell to a horse. They were a farewell to an era — the kind of era that announces itself only once, and never comes back.

What would it mean to you to witness something so extraordinary, you'd spend a lifetime trying to find the right words for it? Think about it. Then you'll understand why Bill Nack wept.

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Nobody had Golden Tempo circled on their program. A 23-1 longshot, dead last leaving the gate, with absolutely zero reas...
05/10/2026

Nobody had Golden Tempo circled on their program. A 23-1 longshot, dead last leaving the gate, with absolutely zero reason to believe. And yet — what happened next in the stretch at Churchill Downs will be talked about for generations.

**Here's what made yesterday unlike any Kentucky Derby in 152 runnings.**

Cherie DeVaux didn't just train a Derby winner. She shattered a ceiling that had stood for over a century and a half, becoming the first woman ever to send a horse to the winner's circle at the most famous two minutes in sports. Every trainer who came before her, every horse, every race — 152 of them — and not one woman had done it. Until yesterday.

But wait — because the story doesn't stop there.

As Golden Tempo crossed the wire, two brothers were crying. José Ortiz, aboard the winner, was overwhelmed with tears of pure joy. And just behind him, Irad Ortiz — his own brother — was weeping too, finishing second on Renegade. First and second place. Same last name. Same blood running through their veins, same dream they've chased their whole lives, now playing out together on the biggest stage in American racing.

Can you imagine that phone call to their mother?

This is exactly why the Kentucky Derby never gets old. Just when you think you've seen everything — a massive upset, a history-making trainer, a brotherhood finishing 1-2 — the sport reaches into its hat and pulls out something nobody could have scripted. Yesterday wasn't just a race. It was a reminder that sport, at its finest, is the greatest storyteller alive.

Share this if you watched it happen live — and drop a comment below if you had Golden Tempo on your ticket. 🏇

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While the world was elated with the 9th Triple Crown winner--Secretariat, it was a very sad day for Eddie and Secretaria...
05/10/2026

While the world was elated with the 9th Triple Crown winner--Secretariat, it was a very sad day for Eddie and Secretariat...it was the day he boarded the plane to Kentucky to start his stud career at Claiborne Farm.
Eddie flew with Secretariat for the last time, shown here, Secretariat nibbles his sleeve and Eddie reassures Secretariat. Charlie Davis also has to be mentioned, as he was exercise rider and so close to Secretariat too!


What happens when a racehorse stops being an animal and becomes something closer to a force of nature? On a sweltering J...
05/10/2026

What happens when a racehorse stops being an animal and becomes something closer to a force of nature? On a sweltering June afternoon in 1973, 70,000 people packed into Belmont Park were about to find out — and none of them would ever be the same.

Secretariat walked out of that paddock tunnel looking impossibly calm. While his rival Sham was already soaked in sweat, trembling with nerves, the big red c**t stepped into the sunlight as if he owned it. Something was different that day. You could feel it crackling in the air like electricity before a storm.

Then the gates flew open — and the world changed forever.

Jockey Ron Turcotte felt it immediately. The c**t wasn't running. He was *floating*, surging forward with such effortless power that Turcotte genuinely believed he was traveling at a comfortable pace. He had no idea he was sitting atop the fastest half-mile in Belmont Stakes history — 0:46 1/5, a fraction so absurd that veteran horseman John Finney screamed *"They're going too fast!"* from his box seat in pure disbelief.

But here's what nobody understood yet: Secretariat wasn't even trying.

Up in the press box, seasoned writers were horrified by the fractions. Down on the track, racing official Pat O'Brien's mind flashed back to 1957, when Bold Ruler scorched the same course and nearly walked home in the stretch. Every expert in that stadium was bracing for collapse. The math simply didn't work. Horses don't run like this. Not for a mile and a half.

Sham broke first. You could see it happening in real time — his hindlegs going rubbery and loose, his stride beginning to unravel under the relentless pressure. Turcotte glanced right and saw it too. Sham was done. And Secretariat hadn't even shifted gears yet.

What came next silenced 70,000 people mid-scream.

The teletimer flashed 1:09 4/5 for the first six furlongs — nearly a full second faster than any horse had ever covered that distance at Belmont. Then 1:34 1/5 at the mile, shattering every record in the book. Then at nine furlongs, the impossible: Secretariat had just *tied the world record*, and he was accelerating. The lead became 10 lengths. Then 15. Then 20.

Announcer Chick Anderson, voice cracking with something between awe and bewilderment, reached for the only words that fit: *"Secretariat is moving like a tremendous machine!"*

But machines show fatigue. Machines have limits. Secretariat just kept running.

Twenty-five lengths. Twenty-eight. The crowd stopped watching the horse and started watching the clock, because what was happening on the track had stopped making sense. Trainer Lucien Laurin stood rigid at the rail, hands gripping the railing, silent. Elliott Burch, one of the most respected horsemen in America, stood with folded arms and flushed cheeks, utterly speechless. In the dining room, syndicate member Dr. William Lockridge climbed up onto a *table*.

Turcotte, cruising around the final turn, heard a lone voice cut through the roar from somewhere near the hedge: *"You got it, Ronnie! Stay there."*

He pumped his arm. He hand-rode his horse. He never uncocked his whip — not once, the entire race.

The wire arrived. The teletimer stopped blinking. It read **2:24**.

Thirty-one lengths. A margin of victory that hadn't been seen since Count Fleet in 1943. A time that shattered the Belmont Stakes record by two and two-fifths seconds. A performance so far beyond the boundaries of the possible that veteran journalist Charles Hatton, after sixty years of covering the American turf, declared Secretariat the greatest horse he had ever seen — greater even than Man o' War.

*"His only point of reference,"* Hatton said, *"is himself."*

As Eddie Sweat led the c**t back through the tunnel, thousands lined the path, hollering and clapping. Sweat raised his fist in the air. Turcotte doffed his helmet to a grandstand that simply would not stop roaring. And Secretariat — still breathing deep and easy, his stride still long and smooth — walked through the crowd like a horse who had simply done what he came to do.

What you witnessed that day wasn't just a race. It was the clearest answer the sport of horse racing has ever given to the question of what perfection looks like. And fifty-plus years later, not a single horse has come close to touching it.

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Secretariat 💙💙🐎In the soft morning light of the Meadow, Secretariat stood as if carved from some ancient, living bronze,...
05/09/2026

Secretariat 💙💙🐎

In the soft morning light of the Meadow, Secretariat stood as if carved from some ancient, living bronze, the breath rising from his nostrils in slow, rhythmic clouds. There was a stillness around him—a kind of reverent hush—that seemed to acknowledge what the world had not yet fully understood: that greatness sometimes arrives quietly, long before the thunder of hooves announces it to the grandstand.

He moved with a fluid certainty, each step a whisper of power coiled beneath the surface. Grooms paused when he passed, not out of fear but out of recognition, as though they sensed that this chestnut c**t carried within him the geometry of speed itself. His muscles rippled like silk drawn over steel, and his eyes—those deep, knowing eyes—held the calm of an athlete who had already measured the world and found it conquerable.

When he broke into a gallop, the earth seemed to shift beneath him. The rhythm of his stride was impossibly smooth, a metronome set to some divine tempo. Watching him run, you felt not the effort of motion but the inevitability of it, as if Secretariat were not accelerating but simply revealing the velocity that had always lived inside him.

There were horses before him and horses after him, but none carried that same aura—that sense that destiny had chosen a single creature to redefine the limits of flesh and bone. And as he swept across the training track, mane blazing like a banner in the wind, it was clear that the world would remember this moment, this horse, long after the dust had settled.

Trainer Cherie DeVaux announced today that Golden Tempo will not run in the Preakness Stakes saying: “Golden gave us the...
05/08/2026

Trainer Cherie DeVaux announced today that Golden Tempo will not run in the Preakness Stakes saying:

“Golden gave us the race of a lifetime in the Kentucky Derby, and we believe the best decision for him moving forward is to give him a little more time following such a tremendous effort. His health, happiness, and long-term future will always remain our top priority”.

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