The Kentucky Derby has been
run in Louisville
at Churchill Downs since 1875 on the first Saturday in May. Derby Day is a time
when men and women with Kentucky blood or in
that absence a Kentucky kissin’ kinship
celebrate their Kentucky
roots and affinity. The running of the
Kentucky Derby, broadcast all over the world as the “greatest two minutes in
sport,” allows us to remember our Kentucky home, the Kentucky folks we grew up
with, have left behind or have lost.
When we hear the words and
melody of the plantation ballad, My Old
Kentucky Home, written by the bard Stephen Foster, we grow nostalgic for
our Kentucky
past. At the Federal Hill estate in Bardstown resides My Old Kentucky Home is a
place that symbolizes our Kentucky
heritage, our genteel way of life, our common ancestry. Every man, woman and
child in the Commonwealth knows that My Old Kentucky Home is owned by the
people of Kentucky
and that knowledge is a point of fierce pride. For every Kentuckian knows that
as long as My Old Kentucky Home stands, every Kentuckian, no matter how humble
their station in life, owns a Kentucky mansion
and a Kentucky
home.
By the Saints that I appeal
to and the Lord that created me, I am charmed by horse racing in Kentucky . Horses are Kentucky ’s largest
agricultural product employing thousands of our citizens. My wife, Margaret Sue
and I could afford a seat in the clubhouse at Keeneland and Churchill Downs on
most any day. Our preference, however, is to be out amongst the horse racing element
rubbing shoulders with jockeys, farriers, groomsmen, trainers, owners, betters
and bums. In other words we like to visit the race track backside, the horse
barns, the paddock and the track rail at race time.
We also like to commune with
horse racing in all the other ways too. When Margaret Sue and I go to Keeneland
Race Course and Churchill Downs we often go with a small group or hook up with
our Lexington and Louisville friends at the track. Several
trips to the track will be to dine in their respective dining rooms, watching
the racing panorama from the balcony of the clubhouse, eating rare roast beef
and sampling their stock of liquor. Several trips will be to join the crowd in
the grandstand, supping on homemade burgoo purchased at the track, drinking strong
coffee and pouring Kentucky Bourbon sequestered discreetly in the side vent of
my blazer.
There is no horse racing
experience like the Kentucky Derby. Going to Churchill Downs on Friday Oaks Day
or on Saturday for the Kentucky Derby is a treat almost without comparison. The
alternative Kentucky Derby party at home is also a great experience. A
Kentuckian convenes a Derby Day party with family and friends, wherever they
might be. If alone in the world or surrounded by hostile forces, a Kentuckian
takes a moment on Derby Day to salute Kentucky ,
dreaming of the day they might come home.
I like this Kentucky Derby
weekend for the horses, no question. There are also other reasons.
Women look great on Derby
Day, dressed in spring attire, adorned in broad brimmed hats and feeling the
glamour of the occasion. I like the Derby
pools where everyone pitches in a few dollars to take a chance on winning the
pot when the horse they drew wins the race. I look forward to Kentucky Derby
Day foods, the kind of food that has given Kentucky a world wide reputation for
hospitality-Benedictine Spread, Pimento Cheese on Crackers, Country Ham on
Yeast Rolls, Kentucky Bourbon in a glass come to mind.
Make a Mint Julep or pour a
glass of sweet ice tea on Derby Day, no matter where you are in the world, no
matter what circumstance you find yourself in. Raise a toast to Kentucky . Ask the Lord
to bless your people with good fortune. Forgive a friend you have fallen out
with. Make a promise to come back to Kentucky
to visit your family and “the old folks back home.” Watch the Kentucky Derby,
the greatest two minutes in sport, singing the plantation ballad, My Old Kentucky Home, just before the
race whilst holding the hand of your
sweetheart.
On Derby Day I feel a kinship
with all Kentuckians, on Derby Day we are all cousins in our affection for the Commonwealth of Kentucky . All of this is part and parcel
of the Kentucky Derby experience. I do love it so.
Colonel Michael Masters
