Green grass meant 'go!' for Beau Purple

Nov. 05, 1962
Nov. 05, 1962

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Nov. 5, 1962

Point Of Fact
Shuttle Shake-Up
Parseghian's Gamble
College Football
Horse Racing
  • With only nominal assistance from his doubles partner, Mexico's Osuna makes his country the world's fifth major tennis power by beating Sweden almost singlehanded on the way to the Davis Cup Challenge Round

Boxing Morality
  • Boxing is under fire these days from portions of the press, government and clergy—because some fighters have been badly hurt and a few killed, and because criminals allegedly control large areas of the sport. Much of the criticism is naive or self-seeking, but some has come from such esteemed sources as the semiofficial Vatican newspaper 'L'Osservatore Romano.' Recently SPORTS ILLUSTRATED invited Father McCormick, a distinguished Catholic moral theologian and teacher, to discuss the moral aspects of professional boxing. Here is his considered judgment

19th Hole: The Readers Take Over

Green grass meant 'go!' for Beau Purple

His first look at a turf course obviously pleased this strapping bay, as he defeated the best of the homebreds and some titled foreigners to become a serious challenger for Horse of the Year

A quick look—or even a careful study—of the form on the 12 horses entered in last week's mile-and-a-half Man o' War Stakes at Belmont showed nothing at all in favor of Beau Purple. This 5-year-old son of Beau Gar had just shipped in from Chicago, where he won the Hawthorne Gold Cup on a sloppy dirt track. He had never set foot on a grass track (over which the Man o' War is run) until two days before the race. He had never—on any sort of track—attempted to race 12 furlongs and, finally, the last time he had met up with the likes of Kelso and Carry Back he had been soundly trounced—by 13 lengths and 19 lengths, respectively.

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All these items, plus the presence in the field of such proven turf performers as The Axe, Wise Ship, T.V. Lark and a pair of invading French runners, contributed to the fact that Beau Purple went off on this nippy afternoon at odds of 20 to 1. Everyone present (including me) had overlooked a few things. Among them: Beau Purple, who runs in the orange and blue silks of mutual investment fund wizard Jack Dreyfus Jr., is trained by still another young wizard, 32-year-old Allen Jerkens, and is ridden by Bill Boland. This combination already had pulled off some remarkable feats this season. Beau Purple beat both Kelso and Carry Back in the Suburban (SI, July 16) and then came back and whipped Carry Back again in the Brooklyn to account for two-thirds of New York's tough handicap triple-crown races. In those two events he carried 11 pounds less than Carry Back; in the Suburban, 17 less than Kelso. On Saturday all three carried 126 pounds. Only the 3-year-olds and Honey Dear had allowances.

When Trainer Jerkens, a conscientious and painfully shy young man, sent Beau Purple onto the Belmont grass for the first time last Thursday, he liked what he saw. "The horse acted natural on it," Jerkens said. "He moved well, and I had to give him a chance in the big race. I think, after all, that a horse either runs very well naturally on grass or he doesn't. No amount of training will 'make' a grass horse if he doesn't have the natural aptitude for it from the beginning." Possibly Jerkens, who has shown signs of becoming one of the top trainers of his generation, has now proved the theory.

On Saturday, Beau Purple made the Man o' War look like a romp through Central Park—and a fast romp at that. Breaking with dazzling speed, as he always does, he blazed away on the lead, and none of his 11 opponents was able to catch him at any stage of the race on the soft turf. He beat Kelso at the wire by two lengths, setting a track mark of 2:28[3/5].

It was a remarkably clean race, too. First Wise Ship and the American filly Honey Dear tried to stay up close, and then Kelso, The Axe and Carry Back all gave it a try. None of these runs at him bothered Beau Purple in the slightest. Boland whacked him a couple of times as insurance and, after he led Kelso by only a half length after a mile and a quarter, he drew away magnificently in the run to the wire.

Were there any excuses for the 11 losers? Not really. Kelso, who had looked so impressive in winning the two-mile Jockey Club Gold Cup only the previous week, isn't the same horse on turf. And Carry Back, who this time was sent off at the realistic odds of 9 to 1, just isn't going to be a factor at any distance above a mile and a quarter, as people have been telling his owner-trainer, Jack Price, for some time now. Carry Back wound up fifth, beaten nearly 12 lengths, or twice as much as he was beaten while finishing 10th in the recent Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe in Paris. Before the race Price was supremely confident. (Isn't he always?) "I still think Carry Back is a mile-and-a-half horse," he said. "Some people don't. Today we'll see. One thing I do know is that after all the yakking I did in Paris about losing the Arc because of Scobie Breasley's ride, I've either got to beat those two French horses today or send Breasley a telegram of apologies."

Trouble for the French

Price didn't have to send any telegrams, for the French 3-year-olds weren't much of a factor, either. Monade, the fine filly who had won the English Oaks in June and had finished second in Paris, beaten only a length by Soltikoff, was dead last. And Val de Loir, winner of the French Derby and third in the Arc, managed to beat only Nasomo and Monade. Val de Loir, a habitual come-from-behind horse, broke badly and never gave it much of a run at any time. The French were given a choice of starting from our mechanical gate or from outside the gate, and both camps chose the former. Monade actually had a perfect start and was right in the hunt for the first seven furlongs. But Jockey Maurice Larraun managed to get the filly into a little trouble, and once into it he couldn't get out. On the backstretch Monade ran up on Wise Ship's heels and was then quickly trapped on the inside. When Larraun tried to take her out he had to check at least twice. At that point, when he stillfailed to get loose, he just sat there, as foreign riders are apt to do when they see they have no chance at the purse. The filly simply gave up the fight.

The results of the Man o' War—which brought together probably the best handicap field of the year on any track—are important in evaluating our racing season for several reasons. The most obvious, of course, is that in Beau Purple we have a very substantial candidate to challenge Kelso for Horse of the Year honors. I'm afraid Carry Back, who had earned consideration also, ran himself out of the running on Saturday. He was only three lengths away from the lead after a mile and a quarter—but a Horse of the Year must be able to run on, at least another two furlongs.

Beau Purple won't win the title on Saturday's race alone. He surely will receive an invitation to the Washington D.C. International at Laurel on November 12, and if he beats Kelso again in that race, he automatically will become champion. Should it be Kelso, that will be the third time in three years for Mrs. Richard du Pont's brilliant gelding. Carry Back is going in this week's Trenton Handicap at Garden State. Then he, too, may be in the International.

In a year when racing people everywhere became more aware of the international aspects of the sport, the Man o' War proved that there still are many obstacles to be overcome before horses can be expected to retain their form following a long trip and a change of scenery. Georges P. Goulandris, the Greek shipping man who owns Monade, summed it up pretty well: "Shipping is more than just flying a horse from here to there. I think no French horse is capable of coming to this country on a week's notice and winning against your best. If I were to try it again with a horse of mine I would send the animal six months in advance and have it trained the American way so that it becomes accustomed to your track conditions and the vastly different system of pace in this country. It should probably be the same when you send a horse to France—or to England or to Ireland or any place else. The idea of sporting goodwill and all that is fine, but if you aren't going to win anything inthe other man's country I think it might be just as well to stay home. The purses in Europe are getting bigger all the time."

Goulandris has a few good points there. At the same time it is probably true that European horses have a tougher time adjusting to our tracks, with their tighter turns, than our horses have over there. This point is arguable, of course. It must come as a surprise to an American colt abroad, for example, to run up hill and down dale during a race. Regardless of which horses are more handicapped today, I believe all responsible racing people still feel that international competition is good for the Sport. The problems will simply have to be licked.

Clean sweep in the jumps

Forgotten in the excitement of the Man o' War was another remarkable achievement at Belmont last week. When his Barnabys Bluff won the Temple Gwathmey Steeplechase—the richest jumping event in America at $50,000 added—Owner-Trainer George H. (Pete) Bostwick accomplished an unprecedented feat. Not only did he win all three jumping stakes during Belmont's traditional two-day United Hunts meeting, but he made a clean sweep of the six steeplechase and hurdle stakes during the entire Belmont fall season. In four of them Pete's horses set new track marks.

Speaking of sportsmanship, Bostwick demonstrated what the word means earlier in the week. Fred Winter, England's leading steeplechase jockey, had come to Belmont to ride in the Temple Gwathmey, but it turned out that his mount was to be scratched. Bostwick decided to do something about this. "I thought it a shame that a great rider should come over here with no chance at riding a good horse in a stake," he said, "so I thought I'd give him a shot. I took my boy, Jim Mahoney, off Baby Prince in the New York Turf Writers Cup and gave Winter the ride. It was a perfect race and we won."

What Pete Bostwick didn't mention is that he gave both winning rider Fred Winter and grounded rider Jim Mahoney a 10% cut of the winner's purse. This doesn't happen often, believe me.