We’re not saying that’s fair but that’s the way it’s going to be unless Union Rags runs the table after the Belmont, or it’s Bodemeister, the horse that gave I’ll Have Another the most bang for Reddam’s buck.
Bob Baffert’s speedball will return at the Jersey Shore, if old habits prevail, and he wins the Haskell, if old habits prevail, and he runs the table instead of Union Rags.
But if that sweep by either, or Paynter, who proved his mettle big time over Big Sandy yesterday, doesn’t include a Midsummer Derby, or a Breeders’ Cup Classic, something important at a mile and a quarter, fuhgeddaboudit!
After all, if more Grade 1 victories and a defeat of older horses in the Breeders’ Cup Dirt Mile wasn’t enough for Caleb’s Posse to wrest the three-year-old title away from Derby winning Animal Kingdom last year, then how could a dual Classic winner lose the title?
Under variable skies and a heavy atmosphere, the crowd’s enthusiasm—for the Big Apple--was a bit on the tame side. The crowd responded to “Call to the Post” cues, and Tom Durkin’s “and they’re offs” late in the day but, on balance, they were the quietest 85,811 revelers to show up in Elmont ever.
Maybe they were feeling somber out of some perverse form of respect, who knows?
The crowd on the clubhouse apron when we visited in midday was big and bustling but had I’ll Have Another’s historic bid remained intact, the little walking room available yesterday would have been non-existent.
There was so much security and maintenance folks on the ground when we arrived around 8:15 a.m. The New York Racing Association was ready for a crowd that was halved after Friday’s morning’s shocking announcement.
As I chatted with press box colleagues an hour later, another walked in, head down, shuffling along, saying, to one on in particular, “I feel like they ran the race already.” I checked the big Longines clock 25’ beyond the finish line; it was 9:30.
And if that wasn’t the unintended definition of what anti-climax is, then I never heard one.
About an hour later, a NYRA press release indicated that the notion I’ll Have Another would lead the Belmont post parade beneath Mario Gutierrez was scrapped in favor of a ceremonial retirement ceremony in the winners’ circle before the running of the race.
“Too bad,” cracked one typically cynical turf writer, “it would have been the first time Lava Man was in front at the finish line at any track outside California.”
Horseplayers have long memories.
It was an appropriate ceremony for a horse that was so admired for what he had accomplished and for putting racing above the sports-page fold for the past three weeks.
“This reminds me of Saratoga when NYRA had a day for Funny Cide in the paddock, and Barclay [Tagg] bellowed ‘he ain’t no circus animal.’ He wasn’t even there: Robin [assistant Smullen]” had to lead him over there.
But the whole I’ll Have Another team was in the circle with the colt, both front legs protected and supported by bandages that almost reached his knees.
Doug O’Neill performed his last official act with the colt on a racetrack, one that gave him all the kleiglights he could handle, and the shadows out of which he will need to emerge as his personal saga continues to unfold. Bittersweet is not even the half of it.
Before you knew it—about seven hours later—the horses for the 144th Belmont were on the track to the tones of Old Blue Eyes’ “New York, New York,” the crowd became energized and I couldn’t help but think what the level might have been like had there been a horse seeking immortality.
But they would have to settle for the next best thing; Union Rags, a colt that many thought would try to use the Elmont stage himself to become part of racetrack lore. So he did the next best thing, instead.
He vindicated himself, justified the faith of an owner that bought him back for treble what she sold him for, and enable his teacher, Michael Matz, to escape the midnight horrors and finally get a good night’s sleep.
And he accomplished something else, too; that he made the transition from 2 to 3 after all and that his pedigree was more dam’s side than Dixie Union’s side. The clincher was that he did it from behind. Horses that don’t stay the distance don’t come from behind.
Further, he established his partner, the soon-to-be Hall of Famer John Velazquez, as perhaps the greatest rider of pick-up mounts ever; Johnny V. adding Union Rags to a Classic collection that includes Animal Kingdom and Rags to Riches.
There were other developments during the race that were soaked in irony. Union Rags stayed inside all the way, virtually the same tack taken by former rider Julien Leparoux, the difference being that this time, he never broke stride, much less have his momentum checked.
And there was the other Hall of Famer, finishing second in all three Classic events he appeared to have in hand with two different horses for the same owner and trainer.
Smith called the jocks’ room this week and told one of the valets “I’m coming to win the Belmont Stakes.” “That’s not Mike, he doesn’t say those things,” the valet explained.
And who was that looming up on the outside in midstretch, the one voted most likely to catch the fast and dogged Paynter? Atigun; Julien Leparoux in the boot.
Are you kidding me?
Union Rags once again showed his affinity for Belmont Park by winning for the second time in as many tries. He won the Grade 1 Champagne at 2 despite trouble; Javier Castellano bending him in half in midstretch to secure running room outside the leader.
Castellano was on Belmont favorite Dullahan yesterday, replacing Kent Desormeaux, given “days” by the colt’s connections.
Forced to steady between horses halfway down the long Belmont backstretch, Dullahan never picked it up in a performance that could only be described as dull.
Trainer Dale Romans blamed the racetrack’s dull and cuppy surface; although he didn’t credit the speed kind turf course for Tapitsfly’s upset victory over Winter Memories.
And so Belmont day ended with Union Rags likely vaulting into second place behind I’ll Have Another in the NTRA 3-year-old poll and it will interesting to see how the balance of the season plays out from here.
There is a lot of big three-year-old racing ahead and it’s highly likely to be Union Rags that will be the target of the country’s other top three-year-olds.
But this entertaining, exciting, and very bizarre Triple Crown season is over, and like the man says, all’s well that ends.


10 Jun 2012 at 12:14 am | #
John:
From the Paulick report, a joke about the owner of Bodemeister (2nd in the Derby, 2nd in the Preakness), & Paynter (2nd in the Belmont Stakes) - all 3 times, getting caught at or very close to the wire:
“Nucky Thompson wrote:
“Poor Mr. Zayat, he has no luck in the numbers game.
“First it was Fifth Third [the bank that forced him to declare bankruptcy] and now it’s [his] Third Second.”
10 Jun 2012 at 06:53 am | #
Preach,
Record total attendance for the Triple Crown! 85,000 show up after the shocking news. Close to record handle. The game keeps TRUCKIN ON.....INDEED…
Take that doom and gloomers! The game crazy as it is, remains bullet proof. What a horserace! What a Triple Crown! Bizarre yes, but very entertaining.
Redemption for Union Rags and Michael Matz. The dream of a lifetime for owner Phyllis Wyeth. Congrats to the loyal fans and bettors of UR.
But like any great sporting event, the agony of defeat for the close runner up in all three races. Bob Baffert who earlier in the year won the battle for life, could not win a classic for his owner, son and followers this year. Somehow I think he’ll take those results.
and the beat goes on....
Truckin - like the doodah man
once told me you got to play your hand
sometime - the cards ain’t worth a dime
if you don’t lay em down
Sometimes the light’s all shining on me
Other times I can barely see
Lately it occurs to me
What a long strange trip it’s been.....
10 Jun 2012 at 07:22 am | #
JP--
Just a note to your readers--Friendly’s is celebrating Doug O’Neill Day today.
If you pay full price for a milkshake and then say “I’ll Have Another”, your next milkshake is free! And I understand toasted oats is the flavor of the day....
10 Jun 2012 at 08:23 am | #
As we watched (live)the 144th getting ready to enter the starting gate, my friend turned to me and asked “do you think Guyana Star Dweej will bounce?”. As I spit have my drink out of my mouth with laughter, I took a bet on the side with him for 20 bucks Optimzer should beat him. I was right LOL. I think Lucas is pointing to the Virgina Derby now. This is what we have now to look forward to. UR might have won, but how slow can you go, and still look good. To some it was great, to me not so good.
10 Jun 2012 at 12:00 pm | #
Chuck, you’re such a rascal! But a very funny one. I LAUGHED OUT LOUD (that’s the kind of respect I have for you; I actually spelled it out.
DH, indeed, that was a spit-take question if I ever heard one. Don’t know if you’re being facetious but Va. Derby would be good spot for Optimizer.
Cat, the headline I knew would be all you.
Don, we are kings of all media here at HRI; Cat with the music references; now you with the HBO series.
Thanks all for making my job such fun.
JP
10 Jun 2012 at 12:25 pm | #
Say, Preech, do you think that the Arlington Super High Five carryover - now at $939,885 - will be hit in our own lifetime?
About 3 weeks ago, went to Arlington for the first time & loved it - until the two official amateur-hour shillsters, some dissipated “guy” (there are no fops in Illinois) & a local news media-stencil-created bimbo named Pacheco or something - started one full hour of SHRIEKING about the card (throughout the entire facility. I bet they even piped the noise into the lavatories).
Back then (as if we’re trying to recall the Carter administration), this thing was up to about $300,000.
Looks like Arlington’s Binary Bimbo (male & female) System of giving tips on how to hit this thing has run head first, full-speed into something called “intelligence” & crashed.