Excitement is soaring for high-class racing action in Dubai where horses are a passion. This excitement is hardly surprising in the Arabian Peninsula – the region from where the pure-bred Arab stock had emerged to become lauded as the oldest of the world’s recognised breeds – their influence in creation of the Thoroughbred generally acknowledged all over the world.
A land of startling contrasts, Dubai of United Arab Emirates, has, years on, offered a sparkling calendar of interesting equestrian pursuits and leisure activities such as courses for riding skills, show-jumping, dressage, polo, horse riding trips, etc, through its various clubs and stables. The Dubai World Cup (DWC) 2017 will take place on Saturday, March 25 at Meydan Racecourse where the 2017 DWC Carnival is underway.
As for me, UAE is the region in which I had flown in the most number of times, for short visits and transit – like drive traffic, all stop and go, since I very often flew with regional Airlines from the early-nineties – a silent witness to the city’s astonishing growth to today’s modern metropolis, Dubai (which I was told is a mixed Farsi and Arabic word meaning literally, two sides of the water. I have also heard its meaning being referred to the Hindi words “Do – bhaee” (Two – Brothers)! Few documents may exist before 1799 when the local inhabitants were primarily engaged in fishing and harvesting pearls. But at the creek of Dubai, one can still see the big wooden dhows and smaller, short-keeled sambuqs.
Of the many activities complementing the Dubai World Cup is a Solo Show by Said Atabekov, the internationally renowned Uzbekistan born contemporary artist, who now lives and works in Kazakhstan.
Titled “66 Lbs”, Atabekov’s show featuring photo, video and site installation, can be viewed at Andakulova Gallery (Unit 18, P4 Level, Damac Park Towers DIFC) in Dubai during March 06th – May 12th, 2017. What attracted me to this show is not simply because it featured horses.
With a good number of original “sporting art” also bolstering our love of arts, paintings of sedate hunting or race horses are not alien to our house. From the horse’s first appearance in a convincing anatomical form in an Assyrian bas-relief of the seventh century BC, at length, it has been an inspiration in all forms of arts and later in literature for the majesty and grace of this spirited animal “par excellence”. Over time, many terms sprang out of its name: horse-radish, horse-parsley, horse mushroom, iron horse, pale horse, white horse, brazen horse, wooden horse, Trojan horse, horse bridge, horse-power, horse trading, …..
The largest physiques of horses I have come across, to name but a few, are the set of four horses (Triumphal Quadriga) at Basilica di San Marco in Venice; the wooden horse inside il Salone of the Palazzo della Ragione; Donatello’s equestrian statue of Gattamelata on Piazza del Santo (both in Padua); and such other statues in many piazzas and squares in Europe.
According to classical mythology, Poseidon created the horse. Indeed, from the domestication of the horse, possibly by the tribes of the steppes flanking the Caspian Sea thousands of years ago, the horse has been the friend and companion of man, prized for his beauty, loved for his docility. Eaten, sacrificed, worshipped, it gradually became a means of transport, communication and of horseback conquest in the heroic age. As a story goes, in the early centuries before Jesus Christ, when the Greeks colonised Southern Italy and brought in thousands of horses, the luxurious people of Sybaris trained all their horses to dance to the sound of music – of flutes in particular. Then again, there was also a time when some were addicted to the atrocious practice of sacrificing live horses to their gods or bury them with their masters.
The show’s distinctiveness is the bridge the artist has built between the past and the present with strong images that resonate with tradition – with emphasis on the ancient nomadic game of Kokpar of Kazakhstan. A primitive version of polo, played in two considerably different forms: tudabarai and qarajai, the game Kokpar has two (or more) teams on horseback competing to pick a headless goat carcass off the ground (zamin-gir) without dismounting or snatch it from someone else at full gallop (chakka-gir) and carry it over the goal line. Usually, the credit for best horsemanship, strength and courage goes to the winning team.
Being aware of this as I am – it is gross the way it sounds. But the element of my main interest in this equestrian sport, part of the cultural backbone of some countries, is merely the nomadic tradition and the strict set of rules it accentuates. According to this solo show, the mandatory weight of the animal carcass used for the game which is fixed as 66 Lbs – hence, the title of this Show.
The Kazakh horses are traditionally an ancient breed originally bred in that region and are exceptionally hardy and competent to withstand extreme climatic conditions. Kokpar (known in a variety of names or simply as “catch-as-catch can”) of the Central Asian countries is one of the games fostered not only out of necessity – but also for recreation as well. The game, which probably owes it origins to the period of reign of the Macedonian king Alexander the Great (B: 356 BC – D: 323 BC) or Genghis Khan (B: 1162 – D: 1227) of the Mongol Empire, or to the Turkic-Mongol people, is part of the contests devised to provide, in times of peace, excitement as well as to retain fitness, readiness and skill of horse and horsemen for sudden deployment in unexpected wars. Such activities also aided to counter their boredom resulting from specific exercise in one place.
Specialization in such games enabled the noblest horse and its valiant rider to attain mutual equilibrium as one unit – as can be visualised in the artistic depiction of half-man and half-horse – the fabulous centaur of Greek mythology – the fusion where man dominates mentally and dictates the strategies taking advantage of the obedience, physical strength and exceptional memory of the horse – a feat attained from the animal owing to kind and patient training.
Whereas, in the mounted folk game of Kokpar, known in Afghanistan as Buzkashi (buz, a goat and kashidan, to pull) (Mongolian baz-kiri), the goat (or calf) carcass is the objective for the contesting buzkashi riders (chapandazan) who to carry it off to a “goal”.
The 51-year old artist Atabekov has captured the vibes and thrill of Kokpar by actually riding amidst the two teams of powerful masculine participants on powerful horses – his camera mopping up their emotions, vanity, endurance and the intensity of their action in all its complexity.
The mayhem of lurching, rearing, bumping, kicking, biting, leering, cursing in the midst of dust, noise and sweat as it happens when they engage in grapple from each other in fierce competitive spirit, sometimes (unintentionally!) hitting out at the opponents (not at their horses) with their camchin (buzkashi whip with wooden handle). In his relentless effort, the artist has endeavoured to draw attention of the viewer to the game and spirit of Kokpar and the national sport of Kazakhstan.
Back to you…soon. Jo
The concluding instalment of this two-part serial will follow.
- The horse in the title header is one of those stationed by the Colosseum of Roma, Italy
- My thanks are particularly due to Karen Fernandez, Andakulova Gallery, Dubai for her interest and the pictures and in-put on the artist.
(© Joseph Sébastine/Manningtree Archive)
Fascinating post! Amazing post!
Thank you. Much appreciated.
My husband and I are sitting in Starbucks and reading your post over coffee! What a great way to begin our week. Extraordinary photography. Thank you for your meticulous detail. Have a great week.
Thank you. Nice to see you here and your comments. A great week to you and to your husband.
Those are some amazing photos! I do love the connection between people and their horses, although I admit I would rather watch a horse race than kokpar match. But your images did create the intensity of the game and the riding skill that it must require. Thanks for sharing this!
Thank you, Ann. You are welcome.
A fascinating history lesson… Thanks! 🙂
Thank you, Bette. 🙂
My, my, Jo; what a thrilling ride you gave your reader!
We humans have certainly devised some unusual forms of entertainment; the game of kokpar being a case in point. Horses, being the exceptionally intelligent animal they are, allow for so much diversity in the way we interact with them.
I am very fortunate to live in a semi rural area, Jo, where I can see these beautiful creatures often…
Thank you, Carolyn. How lucky you are to have the chance to often watch them.
Hi Jo; just thinking of you… 🙂
Fine, Thank you, Carolyn. I hope your trip went well and was productive.
The second part of this post was to be spruced up with data from a personal visit to Dubai which I was unable to make due to unexpected engagements. So I think I will drop it and go for a fresh subject – frankly, I don’t know when. Thanks once again for writing. Jo
So good to hear from you, Jo.. 🙂
We are leaving on our trip next Wednesday 14th. We are both looking forward to it very much. I’m sure I’ll have lots to write about when we return!
I’ll also be looking forward to your next post, Jo. It doesn’t really matter the content; your posts are always interesting and welcome… 🙂
Thank you, Carolyn. Best wishes for your trip. Your kind words means a lot. Jo 🙂
Brilliant post. I know horses and Dubai and you taught me new things. Thanks.
Thank you. Glad to see you here. 🙂
The horse such a noble animal, and the many uses he gets, used for laboring, in all kinds of works, sports, traveling, and so may other activities, thank you for calling attention to Kokpar. 🙂
Learned so much about racing horses here. thank you 🙂
Thank you. Horses are truly an interesting subject to me.
Thank you. You have a great site full of fascinating read. Glad that I came across it. 🙂
Hi Joe! Thinking of you and hoping all is well…
Much Love to You… 🙂
Carolyn, Thank you very much for asking – Yes. A bit occupied with personal matters. 🙂 I hope to be back soon. xox
Very interesting. 🙂
Thank you, Sarah 🙂