Sunday, March 1, 2020

2020 Houston Rodeo Trail Riders


Went with several members of the photography club to see what we could find in the trail riders staging area before the start of the 2020 Houston Rodeo parade. There are so many photos posted of the parade itself, I wanted to meet the riders who have spent the last ten days or so on the road, riding horseback from all over Texas to the annual rodeo gathering. 

The leader of this group had to ask directions... so horses waited.



Riders were young and old. When the seat gets sore, give it a rest



Carlos, eight years old, rode from San Antonio to Houston, camping with his family every night.  Best education a child could have, learning responsibility, caring for his horse, enduring the elements and sharing the work load.



Dave was a bronco buster in his youth, trying to retire but still a working cowboy.



Curtis makes the trail ride every year, now to remember a departed friend, 
the memories they shared.




The details of the rodeo riders captured my attention. The designs in the chaps...



... the turquoise belt and worn jeans.



 ... the leather stirrup strap details.


Of course, the scale of the Houston Rodeo is immense, with daily attendance in the thousands.
This annual show will continue on for the next week. The arrival of the trail riders signals the start of it all. 

From my point of view, the riders who have come here, riding in rain or shine,  
are the most interesting and least commercialized part of it all. 
They keep the old west tradition of riding to a rodeo, alive. 
Their gear is worn, the horses are tired, the riders are real. 
No drugstore cowboys here.

Ride safe my friends, see you on down the road.

CCjon

4 comments:

  1. Real Riders! Impressive riders to be sure, especially young Carlos. I’ve never ridden a horse .... should add it to the list.

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    1. The riders I met are like the people you and I most enjoy meeting when out and about. Real people trying to make a living, survive and enjoy family time. One's faith in humanity and their basic goodness is reinvigorated.

      Riding a horse is much like riding a motorcycle, 'cept no throttle, no brake with terrible suspension. Just hang on and hope the horse doesn't go under a low hanging tree branch.

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  2. Great pictures!! I hope the riders got to see them. I am certain they would love a copy.

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  3. Thanks Lily, sent a couple of photos of the two guys to their wives.

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