
The
Donkey Drama
THIS LIVESTOCK IS FROM THE LITTLE MENOKIN RANCH BETWEEN GRANITE
AND BUENA VISTA, COLORADO --LONG TIME BREEDERS OF CHAMPION PERFORMANCE &
HALTER DONKEYS; JACKS FOR SADDLE MULE PRODUCTION AND PACK BURRO RACING. THE
FOLLOWING STATEMENTS, WHILE NOT GUARANTEED, ARE FROM SOURCES BELIEVED TO BE
RELIABLE. PRICE, TERMS, & INFORMATION SUBJECT TO CHANGE.
Jennies
Most of the following females are in foal
Boogie
B. Democrat: $4900 Black/brown female with white points, born May, 2002, of Hilary
and Maasai D. Democrat. Great
conformation. Beautiful head and kind eye. A great riding-sized donkey. If there was
ever a jenny to run against the jacks... Boogie is the one. The jacks
bray, but this jenny really produces. All business.
Best animal on the place.
Sapphire
B. Democrat: $2900 Mammoth lineback jenny, born May, 2006,
out of Creedence and Maasai
D. Democrat. Full sister to the 2006 Grand Champion, National
Western Stock Shoe. Has her whole life in front of her. Dam’s brains and agility. Sire’s
size. SOLD
Buttercup
B. Democrat: $1200 - until she's finished out Beautiful, well conformed, black
with white points standard jenny, born June 2003 out of Maasai
and Cachoo. Good disposition. Hard
worker.
A 900-Pound
Watchdog
I was a gung
ho Boy Scout and developed my reading habit with Boys Life. These two
institutions ignited the dream in this
Any burro
racer has a story about how he or she got started, but it’s usually a pretty
unusual circumstance and required no small amount of initiative on their part. In
central
Nowadays, I’m becoming an
old-timer. That’s
why I’m
trying to share these words with you. Get your donkey in gear and get an ass. It will teach you
as much about patience, humor, loyalty, hard work, caution and laziness as any
critter on the planet. Generally, these animals will not let you hurt them.
Their balk, flight or fight instincts simply won’t allow it. They would rather numb-up, lay down or
dig in than be forced into something they don’t understand or can’t do. Their inherent docility insures that even the most territorial,
sex-charged jack won’t be that hard to manage with the proper understanding and mechanical
aids. The spirited jennies are even easier to manage.
You can get
these animals from the BLM, word of mouth, want ads in the stock magazines and
established breeders. Ask any pack burro racer and he can get you one or tell
you where one might be available.
I’m allergic to a world
without burros. So I can always tell you where to get one. I think burros are
easier to keep than dogs. They come in sizes as small as a large dog and as large
as a good-sized horse. You can pasture them if you have to travel, and they’re great, personable
company when
you’re
around. My critters are generally glad to see me when I come home. They honk away when I
come in the driveway. The fact is, they honk away when anyone comes in the
driveway. This makes for a pretty good early warning system… a 900-pound watchdog.
The jacks particularly are the most vocal.
The jennies aren’t quite as vocal, but they’re much tougher on predators. The politically correct term of where I
live is called a wilderness interface zone. Thirty years ago my family set down
roots and blood next to anational forest boundary
line. The realtors know where this line is, but the bear, cougar and coyote don’t. However, the
jennies do and they stompin’ well defend it.
One morning I woke up,
greeted the dawn and saw this huge, black medicine ball hurtling across the
back acreage with Hayduke, my then herd sire, in full
gallop, long ears pinned back, teeth bared, braying away, nipping at this bear’s heels. I don’t have much problem
with large predators anymore. It would be a shame if they’re hunted out or that we have so encroached on their habitat that
they won’t
bag an occasional poodle or tourist or nap on my deck like that mountain lion.
Whether you’re looking for a watch
burro, a pack burro, a homestead burro or a pet you go where the animals are. There
are 40 million of them in the rest of the non-industrial world, still helping
people, mostly women, with simple labor. There’s something in this
beast despite its misperceived reputation of stubbornness, i.e., caution, that willingly lends its long
suffering toughness to mankind’s efforts, requiring only a little respect, firmness, patience and
perseverance.
Here in the
U.S. of A., feral burros, the descendants of prospectors’ and Conquistadors’ burros, roam by the thousands all over the desert southwest. So
hardy that they compete with the big horn sheep. There used to be open season
on them. There were burro barbecues in
It’s fashionable to knock the government, but they certainly do a
better job distributing burros than the “Mustangers” and the rendering plants did the decades
before Congress acted.
REMEMBER, the jack is half your herd, and, it all starts
with the jack.
Jacks and
Geldings
Maasai S. Republican (because
he's Lincolnesque and big as an elephant):
A 1998 mammoth black gelding with white points. Out of Preacher bloodlines. 16 hands.
His price is $6000. Kind eye, terrific temperament, dependable, meets you at
the gate. Former herd sire. Champion at 2003 National Western Stock Show -
Single Hitch Driving; Champion '05 Western Pleasure. His son, Jack Daniel, is
the 2-time '03 and '04 Grand Champion halter jack at the National Western. Pardner, another son owned by Kevin Mastin,
was the '05 mammoth champion. Champion 2004 Fairplay
15-mile burro race. Even his babies have withers and a back that holds a
saddle.... pretty rare for a donkey. Read my essay on the NWSS driving at www.packburroracing.com.
Mordecai
L. Democrat: Chocolate brown, 1999 line back. Rough little runt of a standard
donkey. Tremendous heart and quickness. Great dish face and kind eye. Proven
burro racing prospect; ’06 World Champion Pack Burro: $2500.
"Here's a tale you can pin on the donkey"
The way congressional candidate Curtis Imrie sees it,
his buddy, Masaai L. Democrat, was simply heading for
greener pastures when he decided to take a stroll. Or he may simply have been
heading home, where the ladies were waiting for him.
Whatever the reason,
Imrie, a three-time world champion pack burro racer from
Imrie and Masaai
But when he woke up Saturday morning, Masaai was
nowhere to be found. Masaai, who is described on Imrie's web site at www.curtisimrie.com as having a
"kind eye, terrific temperament, meets you at the gate," broke
through two fence gates during the night. Initially Imrie
looked around the area, which he described as a nice cul-de-sac with Tudor
homes. But he couldn't find his buddy and had no idea where the animal had
gone, although "I thought maybe he'd leave something to follow."
So Imrie got on the phone to
Imrie said that when he got to the scene, an officer joked that he
"was doing five miles an hour down
Imrie said he has a court date at 8 a.m. July 1 in Aruroa Municipal Court.
ROCKY MOUNTAIN NEWS,
6/7/02 John Sanko, journalist gets it and writes it about the challenges of
rural/urban interfacing.
PRICING:
I
sell donkeys and mules based on conformation, disposition, color, size, gender,
pedigree, accomplishments, sire records, and, if the animal is a jenny by the sire
of the foal she's carrying. The training invested in the donkey is also very
important. The results speak for themselves. All serious offers or trades
(particularly pasture, grain, hay) will be considered. I've been known to give
away an animal to the right home.
NOTE: As you
look over the jennies above, remember that "the rooster crows but the hen
delivers the goods!" And, the goods are the new foals: pure bred mammoths,
crossbreds from the mammoths, standard foals, and the good large standard riding,
driving, packing, crossbred donkey that I breed to race.
My breeding program is little
more than an adaptation of the old military remount program. They took the best
stallions and turned them loose with wild mustang herds to upgrade their stock.
The crossbred foals sell for about $650; the standard foals, about $450 and the
pure bred mammoths sell for about $1,500. The adults sell for considerably more
depending on gender, age, training, conformation and color. I don't know if I
can ever repay my debt to the wild stock that has helped me so much in pack
burro racing, but I know I found good homes for about 30 of 'em.
SOLD
Blue
Note B. Democrat: $2500 A stunning blue roan large
standard/mammoth jenny born in 2001, out of Waymore. Extremely
well started by Lynette Seward. Everything I've worked and bred for.
Congratulations Robert Jonnasson,
Reload (out of Too Tall
Hazel) and baby
Peckinpah
Emma
B. Democrat: $2500 A mammoth
Arundhati and Marrietta
B. Democrats: $1500 Mother and daughter pair, ‘95 and '98 standard, brown and
grey dun
Creedence B. Democrat: $1950 A large standard
Hollywood
L. Democrat:
A 1997 56" sorrel mare-Jack; out of Lloyd Hawley's fine Hawkeye 56"
jack; nice head and conformation for his size; brave but calm disposition;
pasture breeds; out of Texas Scooter and Tumbleweed Tilly.
$5500. ($300 to breed mares; volume discounts) Won two out of three Triple
Crown Pack Burro Races in 2005. R.I.P.
November, 2005.
Rocky L.
Democrat: The future, steel gray,
precocious, autumn 2006, large standard/mammoth jack
out of
Oscar
L. Democrat:
He is a 1984 large standard blue roan (recessive color) jack. Oscar does it
all: He breeds both horses and jennies. He rides, drives, packs, and races. To
date he has won $35,000 pack burro racing. $3,000. Champion standard jack at
1997 National Western Stock Show and 2 time world champion pack burro (a thirty
mile man and donkey foot race that goes from 10,000 feet altitude to 12,000
feet and back) . He is the son of Moose, the largest
wild jack ever caught; his mom is Clementine, a large wild jenny. Still Thunder
in this jack; second to his son "Spike" in 1998 and 2000 World Champion Pack Burro
races, 2001 Keyhole Champion - Bishop (Go to www.muledays.org) Has led me and
my pals off many a fourteener during the hour of the
wolf, the coal bin night; sparks, stars flashing off his feet. Won the National
Western Stock Show gelding/jennet championship in 2003. He's the best mentor
I've got for green animals. A big help where ever he goes. Retired as gelding
to the good life with Diane Alexander.
Waymore B. Democrat -Former Herdsire – Brayin’, bossin’, and
breedin’ world champ! A 15-hand son out of the
16-hand
Jethro L. Democrat: Paint, 1997 gelding. Face of a Basset Hound. Sincere,
lunch bucket, bomb proof, hard working donkey. Honest. Good burro racing
prospect. $800. Congratulations, Dave and Marian Maharas.
Peckinpah L. Democrat: Congratulations, Dave TenEyck!! Peckinpah is a 1993 jack out of Oscar and the Jen Jack, Too
Tall Jones bloodline (world champion 3
years in a row in
Living Legends of the Old West
The burro is the key element in this sport. He is the runner’s
partner and the strong or weak wild card the runner must take into
consideration.
"Burro" is the Spanish word for donkey and the asinus species of the Equips genus. The burro has an image
problem known as stubbornness which is in fact his extreme caution, common
sense, laziness, fear of pain and willingness to work incredibly hard to make
his job easier. Pack burro racing is an imperfect art form that requires
cutting a deal with your animal so you can get some cooperation with this large
mammal while you do a back woods-mountain-tundra-trail ballet for three to
thirty miles as fast as you can. You must empathize with a jackass.
You’re his lawyer. It’s not his idea to suit up and race. He
doesn’t care about the $2,000 to $5,000 prize money.
There are 40 million burros on the planet. For 4,000 years burros
carried man’s burdens until the machines took their jobs away. In
"advanced" countries burros are now novelties or varmints. The
donkeys that the King of Spain gave George Washington were the seed stock for
the American mule which was the backbone of American agriculture until the
tractor. The mule is the hybrid cross of a jack donkey and a mare horse. The
donkey is the soul, smarts and footing of the mule; the horse is the spirit,
size, strength and speed.
Our burro races move sport back to its origin in pure play.
There’re an emotion, a turbulence, an explosion and a hee-haw and ya-hoo. The West was and is raucous. It was burros, beans,
brawn and brains that won it and although we’re now part of the online,
ATM, cable TV, satellite dish (our new state flower?) West, these myths die
hard. Truth is still flesh, raw and quivering with its hide peeled back. All
else is nonsense. Blood, dust and death marked the region for centuries…
and the cold wind still blows. Life as it is. Hee-haw. Look around a the tremendous surround of mountains, the enormous swoop
of sky. We’re
two miles closer to heaven here.
If you ever ran or worked with a burro you would get the feeling of
speed, that you’re an animal, too, that you haven’t
forgotten what the human body in the animal sense has evolved to do: wander,
hunt, run, ramble over long, slow distances. And all this in a gene pool that
happened way before cognitive-thought power and any notions of race, religion,
class or power.
Welcome to the secret
My silent partner and I have run every burro race in the southwest for
27 years (except one) and the ground recently has begun getting harder and
harder. I don’t know whether indeed pack burro racing is a lifetime
sport, but I know at 53, I’m not getting any faster.
One of the things I’ve learned from pack burro racing is that
it’s possible to challenge the social causes of poor health and work for
better general health of the bio-region and the people in these western
communities. Oscar L. Democrat will continue to remind me where true West is.
Perhaps Oscar L Democrat and I will never know how far the trail can
go, how much a mammal can truly achieve, until we realize that the ultimate
reward is not a trophy or prize money but the trail itself. Look for us out
there above timberline. There are friendly ghosts of other venerable
prospectors, burro racers and critters up there. Breathe deep. You’re in
sacred country. That and the burros will balance your personality and
interests. Hee-haw.
That which
happens to men also happens to animals; and one thing happens to them both: as
one dies so dies the other, for they share the same breath; and no man has
preeminence above an animal: for all is vanity. All go to one place; all are
made of dust, and all return to dust again. –Ecclesiastes
Updated
May 2007 Copyright 2000