Windt
im Wald Farm Geauga County, Northeast
Ohio since 1995
FF Gai Arista
Arista's 2003 baby WIW Royal Idyll An exhausted Diane (left) and Arista (right)
with the new arrival, leggy WIW Royal Idyll
FF Gai Arista (AHR #348182) Chestnut mare,
15.0 hands August 3, 1985--May 28, 2003
Gainey-bred chestnut halter mare; proven broodmare and
easy breeder; level topline, country pleasure prospect; green-broke to ride;
affectionate and gentle; crosses to *Bask, Gai Parada++++, Ferzon. Certified 55%
Crabbet/Blunt and Crabbet-Maynesboro-Kellogg
breeding. 15h.
Arista's passing, without suffering or pain, was so much
the way that she lived her life at our farm. When we bought her in
November 1998, we found her spooky and terrorized by any dog that came upon
her path. She was nearly fastened at the hip to Cameo Windchime, and when
she was tired or upset, her lower lip would tremble and flap. She
was a hard keeper in those days, a bit nervous with a tendency to colic.
By 1999, when we got Arista in foal to our Royal Pride Rythm, we noticed
that she was starting to be in good weight and that she was a pretty good
trail horse who did not mind being in front; she feared nothing, not water,
not covering ground, and she always had a little more energy to give at
the end of the day.
On April 15, 2000, she gave us WIW Princess Iris,
a beautiful, statuesque purebred filly in whom we continue to take great
delight, even though she now belongs to Dan and Debbie Kessler in Madison,
Ohio. It was after Iris's sale that we realized how much Arista
meant to us, and we rebred her for a 2003 foal in June 2002.
During
this pregnancy, Arista's fourth, she blossomed. Her coat darkened and
dappled, and the once fearful, dependent Arista now became a confident matron
who knew how to extend her influence to the young upstarts on the farm.
We noted that at last the other horses on the farm took her seriously, and
she showed the confidence to abandon her former pacing close by the gate
to wander deep into the lushest grass.
She certainly seemed in her
element. Her favorite act was to open the gate of her own stall to let herself
in and then shut it after she was inside. Often she would open that gate
and just stand with her head in the aisle. It was her way of saying, "Look
at me. Look how independent and smart and happy I am. I don't have to
run when this gate is open, but I want you to know that I can open it if
I want to." Then she would stand there and look around at everybody
and everything with a queen's regal air.
During the Memorial
Day weekend, late in the evening of May 24, 2003, we knew it was time for
Arista to deliver. On the monitor, we saw her go down and exhibit the familiar
signs. We pulled on our light jackets, brought our towels, and our familiar
foaling equipment.
At 1 AM on Sunday, May 25, we noticed Arista
struggling with this birth. She heaved mightily, but every time she stopped
pushing, the foal's front legs slipped back into her. A holiday
is always a difficult time to find a vet during a crisis, so Tom reached
for the baby's front legs and gently pulled when Arista pushed, and
thank goodness, he was delivered okay. At birth, he was 40 inches at the
withers, the tallest, biggest-boned purebred Arabian foal that we have ever
seen.
We stayed with Arista and baby for 3 hours, until we were finally
sure that this long-legged youngster could find his own nourishment and
that Arista was going to be okay.
At baby's eleventh hour, we
turned both him and Arista out in the sunshine and took our first photos
of them. We were relieved that our second foal was safely-delivered all
seemed well. We watched Arista enjoy her fourth foal and teach him to run
and to keep up with her.
On Wednesday, May 28, just moments after
Arista and her foal were inside for the night and Arista had just started
to eat her grain, we watched her head jerk up, a strange light enter her
eye, and almost instantaneously, she staggered to the right and appeared
to get herself caught in the water bucket, something she never ever had
done. As she finally righted herself, she fell again, this time halfway
in her stall and halfway into the aisle. The epinephrine was too late. Every
remedy was too late as her sparkling eye glassed over, and the new baby
cried in terror. We tried milking her for a last feeding for the baby, but
that was too late as well. She passed from this world in less than three
minutes
There was nothing more to be done than to give her an honorable
burial and to keep this last foal, this strapping colt, alive. It was a
numbing task that first twenty-four hours, but our Arista has a lasting
place of honor, where the balmy breezes blow downward.
It
has been six weeks since Arista's sparkling presence faded from us.
Writing about her lasting importance to us is overdue. Arista carried
valuable Crabbet lines to Gai Parada, *Royal Constellation, Abu Farwa, Rissla,
and multiple crosses to our favorite, Mesaoud. She had the long legs and
the white blaze and markings that we have come to associate with Crabbet
breeding, and we looked forward to having a few more foals from her
by Royal Pride Rythm. She was the one we thought about when we thought
about Crabbet preservation breeding. Arista very much exemplified the Enya
piece, "Loch Lorean." In spite of her substantial bone depth and
down to earth mannerisms, there was a part of her that barely ever touched
the ground beneath her feet and made her truly ethereal.
She leaves
us one opportunity to preserve her influence: his name is WIW Royal Idyll.
We thought about this charming name the night of his birth, but since his
dam's death, his name is all the more appropriate, the heir apparent
to Arabian horses with names like HRH Arthur, *Royal Diamond, *Royal Constellation.
Idyll has already survived some tough moments in his young life, and
he surely reminds us of the strapping young heir-apparent, Arthur, who,
according to legend, was the only individual who could extricate the sword
from the stone.. Idyll is all that now remains of our Arista, and we are
truly endeared of his fortitude, total trust, and his ability to dig his
heels in at every opportunity to prove that he is indeed an idyll-- and
hopefully not the last of his line to pass on the Crabbet qualities that
we have so come to treasure.
FF Gai Arista: a lively ride, a good mother,
a gentle spirit... Rest in Peace
At Windt im Wald Farm we are
preservationist Arabian horse breeders.
specializing in Crabbet/CMK bloodlines. We also provide Arabian
horse training and riding lessons.