A beautiful drive over
the hills and through the valleys of east central New York State
took me to the village of Afton, about two hundred miles northeast
of New York City. My destination was the Jockeyport Livery Stable,
owned by Chuck Male. The name, Jockeyport, was originally a derisive
term for the village of Afton, home of the regional racetrack, with
its attendant jockeys and horse traders. When Chuck decided to start
giving carriage rides, it seemed an appropriate and historic name
for his stable which sits on the western edge of the
village.
Chuck Male is a tall, thin fellow, dressed in Western Boots
and hat, with long hair and a neatly trimmed beard. He is little
changed from the Chuck Male I knew twenty five years ago, when we
were both new to the draft horse world. Born and raised in Afton,
Chuck was not involved with horses until he came back from a tour of
duty on an aircraft carrier in Vietnam, courtesy of the United
States Navy. He came to the farm where he is now, bought a team, and
began to give wagon rides using an old lumber wagon.
Chuck and a friend formed a construction company, building
log homes, Agway buildings, and doing some logging, with and without
horses. The partnership eventually folded, leaving Chuck with, among
other things, a bulldozer. This proved invaluable
for grading the steep side-hill farm yard and making roads throughout the property. Whenever possible, he
likes to barter or trade for jobs or materials. Topsoil from the
grading was traded for shale for the roads, rides for work on the
house. An old grindstone was acquired for a Wilt Chamberlain rookie
trading card. Old grindstones are a feature in the flagstone walks
and the sidewalk outside the carriage house. Several stand or lay
around the farm waiting for a place in a new walk.
As
the wagon ride business grew, Chuck decided to breed a few horses
himself. He looked for a mare, young, broke single or double, and in
foal. He settled on Star, out of Stella Farceur, who was some of the
above. He did get her bred, and she worked into the ride business,
giving up her show hitch ways. After a number of colt foals, Star
gave him some fillies, and he has had a string to take to the county
fairs which, in the mid 1970s, were beginning to reinstate draft
horse classes. (Chuck was Draft Horse Superintendent of the Afton
Fair at that time, and always made sure to have an out-of-state
judge. He gave Abe Allebach of Windermere Percherons in Pennsylvania
his first judging job.) His string consisted of Star, her daughters,
and their foals. In all, Star had twelve foals. At twenty-three, she
is basically retired, but still available for the rides if needed.
Chuck also bred some Belgian x Thoroughbred and Belgian x Morgan
crosses. In his words, "They were worth too much to keep." Nice
problem to have. The current horse population is seven, all
Belgians. This is down from a high of thirteen at one
time.
About twelve years ago, Chuck bought the farm where he had
been living. There was the house, about 100 years old, originally
two houses; an old dairy barn, built partly into the hill; a milk
house, other assorted structures associated with farms of that era,
and a new carriage house-garage. Over the years, the house has
undergone much remodeling, some buildings have been torn down, and
others have changed use. Horses now stand where there once were
cows, and the carriage house will be a new mixed practice veterinary
clinic for Chuck's girlfriend, Jo Olver, DVM. JO hails from south of
Brandon, Manitoba, went to vet school at Wester College of
Veterinary Medicine in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan and first practiced
in Grand Forks, British Columbia. The names of many of the western
Canadian and northwest American draft horse exhibitors are familiar
to her. JO came east looking for warmer weather. Chuck told her
she'd have had better luck with the weather if she'd gone south! She
and Chuck met two years ago when she came to treat one of Chuck's
horses which had scabs all over its body. What looked like a super
case of rain rot turned out to be loss of protein due to the effect
of "bute." Horse saved, vet heroine, rest is history, as they
say.
Today, the bulk of the carriage business of contract work at
a local restaurant once a week, and two days of providing rides at a
theme park about an hour away. Tioga Park was built as a Quarter
Horse track. After that failed, it became a craft market, using the
stalls as vendor booths, and a site for rodeos, concerts, rallies
and shows such as guns, horses and classic cars. Chuck, assisted by
a second driver, Hank Decker, gives two-300 people rides a weekend
from April to December. The horses and wagons are also available for
parties, hay rides and sleigh rides.
Currently, the two wagons are a new trolley, made by Gregg
Sczek of the Golden Shoe Carriage Company of Sauk Rapids, Minnesota,
and the "Captain Hook," made by Chuck Male. The trolley, purchased
this year, seats about twenty-five, has side curtains for bad
weather, lights, bells, whistles, siren, animal sounds, a strobe
light on the back, public address system, everything except heat and
upholstered seats. It is also handicapped accessible and can
broadcast your recorded advertising message. The "Captain Hook" is
so named for the high, sloping ends. It loads from the side and is
also suitable for hay rides. An old Army wagon is available for
parades.
Jockeyport Livery Stable is a member of Carriage Operators of
America, and follows their guidelines for horse-drawn rides. The
Jockeyport staff, which usually has at least one young person
working and living at the farm, takes lots of pictures at all their
events. These and comments made by customers are passed along to the
sponsor after the event. Every effort is made to give both the
public and the sponsors full value for their money.
Chuck stresses safety and the welfare of his horses at every
step. He uses steel eveners, poles and whiffle trees, metal links
and nylon reinforced straps on the hames. Harnesses are checked
annually by a harness maker and lines are replaced every two years.
In hot weather, the horses are watered every fifteen to thirty
minutes and are hosed down every thirty to forty-five minutes while
worked. The barn is well ventilated and clean, and all inhabitants
are well fed. JO, as resident vet, keeps all up on their shots and
worming is available to treat any sudden emergency.
Chuck works part time for the Post Office at present. About
five years ago, he decided to expand the carriage business, hoping
eventually to be able to survive without outside income. The trolley
was a step in that direction, as is the new vet clinic for JO Future
plans include the purchase of a six passenger vis-a-vis and perhaps
a pair of Percheron horses to increase of the wedding trade.
Improving the farm roads and building a picnic site will make it
possible to do hay rides and sleigh rides at the farm.
No
story about Jockeyport would be complete without mention of the real
power behind the operation, the boss, overseer and mascot, Hanna, a
Jack Russell terrier. Hanna appears on the letterhead, checks,
brochure and all advertising. She rides the wagons, summer or
winter, and goes along in the truck at every opportunity. She even
has her very own sheepskin coat for cold weather. She never misses a
thing but probably is more forgiving than some bosses would be. I
know for a fact she can be bribed with the last bites of a
hamburger!
As
the years have gone by, the emphasis at Jockeyport Livery Stable has
become ever more focused on turning the hobby of giving horse-drawn
carriage rides into a business. With the help of JO and the new vet
clinic, that is becoming more of a reality every day. I wish them
luck and good fortune.