MOST
people treat sports and games as basically the
same thing but I beg to disagree. Being a sportswriter
by profession (and an avid games player by avocation)
gives me credibility if not perspective in espousing
this truth (and if you’re not sold as yet,
just humor an old man): any contest in which at
least two people or groups of people are engaged
in pursuing the same thing and contains a real
risk of serious injury or death…is a sport.
Anything else is a game.That’s why golf is
a game but sailing is a sport. Chess and billiards
are games, basketball and baseball are sports. Texas Hold ‘Em Poker,
even if it’s on television a lot and its top players are glorified for
their skills, is a game while showjumping is a sport.
I
make mention of this every time the end of the
year draws near and people outside the business
ask me why we give a major award to the Jockey
of the Year. Funny but people do not equate the
profession of a jockey with that of being a sportsman,
although they should realize how lucky they are
that they don’t have to cling to a half-ton
mass of muscle traveling upwards of 40 plus miles
per hour on bones and ligaments no larger than
that which could be found on a normal human being’s
wrist.
Yes,
these pint-sized folks or journeymen, as jockeys
are normally called once they are considered professional
riders, weigh less than 110 lbs. but would have
to deal with animals that have up to ten times
their body weight and respond only to clicks, prods
and whips.
Jockeys
are clearly athletes. Recently, two of them were
sidelined for good with career-ending mishaps occuring
within just months of each other. They were the
Philippines’ best and most popular.
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Eduardo “Boboc” Domingo,
Jesus “Bong” Guce and Elpidio “Bobot” Aguila – now
legenday names – were still in their teens
when they began their meteoric rise in the mid-Seventies.
They were exciting and they challenged veteran
jockeys who held sway for so long.
Domingo,
who was the youngest of the three, made plenty
of beer commercials at the peak of his popularity
then retired while still in his mid-Thirties – quite
young by his profession’s standards. He now
serves as one of the Commissioners in the Philippine
Racing Commission, the government regulatory body
and overseer of all horseracing affairs in the
country. He represents the jockey’s voice
in that group.
The
other two continued to be active top-class riders.
Bong Guce earned the nickname “El Maestro” for
his tremendous riding skill and how he somehow “schooled” younger
riders while beating them across the finish line.
Bobot Aguila was called “The Eagle” because
of his surname and was known for the way he soared
so lightly above his mount while guiding it to
victory, especially in big money races.
Their
skills may have waned a bit as both hit their fifties,
but their presence was never to be discounted even
if they were no longer spoken of in awe by their
fellow riders. They still had fans, and once in
a while they would go on a hot streak reminiscent
of their salad days.
For
Guce, the end came on a muggy Wednesday evening
at the Santa Ana Park on May 17. Riding a longshot
in the fourth race of the night, a speed horse
named Split Decision, Guce was guiding his horse
to the front when all of a sudden, the legs of
his mount snapped and he was thrown forward with
a gauntlet of horses right behind him.
Several
other horses and riders tumbled but it was Guce
who bore the brunt of the spill. His spine cracked,
and he was immobile for weeks. Recently, his condition
improved slightly and he can now move around in
a wheelchair but those once-powerful legs that
steered thoroughbreds could barely lift his own
frail body.
His
friend Bobot Aguila was not around to visit as
he had gone to Canada to try his luck there. But
Aguila missed the local racing scene and with loose
ends to tie up back in Manila, he returned home
to resume his career.
Less
than four months later, on September 10, Aguila
would be forcibly exiled to join his cohort on
the sidelines when he fell aboard another non-factor,
a stayer named Well Noted, in a Sunday evening
race at the Santa Ana Park. It was obvious his
injury would be more severe as Bobot was immobile
after his accident. He would not regain consciousness
until weeks later.
Both
riders were honored recently as the first two inductees
in the local Jockey’s Hall of Fame, and it
was certainly bittersweet for their families and
fans that these two proud warriors, both superb
athletes when they were in their prime, could not
rise on their own to acknowledge the adulation
of their fans.
And
yes, if there is still any doubt left, jockeys
are athletes who, pound for pound, could be some
of the strongest people in the world.
Butch
Maniego is the Executive Director
of Philippine Basketball League.
He has been a sportswriter for 24 years
and a sportscaster for 19 |