Sunday, 29 September 2019

CollectAs Old and New

I have a decent amount of CollectA horses in my collection, especially considering the fact that I didn't really find out about them until around 2014.

The Identify Your CollectA database is a great source of information about all the CollectA critters, including the horses.  It tells you what CollectAs are made of, where they come from and how long they've been around.  It explains their marketing in comparison to Schleichs and describes their sizes as compared to Breyers.

Just lately I added a new "Breyer by CollectA" to my herd -- the stocky little Przewalski (pronounced more or less as "sheh-vahl-skee") stallion.  I love the details on this little guy -- the short, thick neck, the sparse mane, the heavy head, and the mealy muzzle -- all typical of the Przewalski horse.
(You'll have to pardon the fuzziness of the pictures -- my camera was in revolt on picture day)

Prior to getting him I only had one other "Breyer by CollectA" horse in the herd -- the British Spotted Pony.  All the CollectAs I purchased before these two were just ordinary CollectAs, created some time after artist Deborah McDermott started sculpting the horses, but before Breyer bought the North American distribution rights.

Or, perhaps I should say that almost all my CollectAs fit this description.  All except two.

In early 2017 I had the opportunity to buy a couple of the older CollectAs, from the time before Deborah McDermott came on board.  The interesting thing about them is that were once salesman's samples.  As such, they were a little beat up as they'd been living loose in a plastic bag, having been hauled around the country to tempt prospective retailers to start stocking the line.

I wasn't expecting much from them -- besides being samples they were also pre-McDermott, which meant their conformation was probably a bit wonky.  But I liked the idea of having some salesman's samples in my collection, so I bought one of the pairs that was on offer.

They're not marked as samples, so only the original seller and I know their story, but I still think they're kind of cool to have.  And although I thought I might just sell them on, I have to admit that the longer they stay with me the more they've grown on me.
I'm not much of a connoisseur of draft breeds, but I can't find anything terribly wrong with the old standing Shire.  I think his head might be a bit small in comparison to his body (and considering what big heads most draft horses have) and his muscling might be a little overdone considering the fact that he's just standing there, but those would be my only complaints.  He's not as nice as the McDermott walking mare, but he still makes me smile.  I couldn't really tell you why.

My other horse is the old standing Thoroughbred mare, and this one is definitely coarser than you would expect a Thoroughbred to be.  She's nothing like the natty new trotting mare designed by McDermott. When I got her I dismissed the thought of making her a Thoroughbred right away.  But what could she be?  Well, to me she looked like some kind of old-timey multi-purpose farm horse:  the kind a pioneer family might use to work around the farm, drive to church, and let the kids ride to school and back.  The kind of horse the Amish still use today.

Now, I've really got no idea what horses the Amish today are using (I just looked it up and found that ex-racing Standardbreds are the most common).  However, I did find one horse, the Tuigpaard, or Dutch Harness Horse, that seemed to suit my needs.  Like my little CollectA, Tuigpaards have a longer back, more open loin, and a flatter croup.  Although today's Tuigpaard, like Breyer's Harmonie, is a a more stylish animal than my homely little mare, the early Tuigpaards were were "elegant, though heavy, carriage horses which could work on the farm too" (Wikipedia).  Exactly what I was looking for.

Conformationally, she has her faults, not the least of which is a tendency to stand sickle-hocked, with her hind legs much too far forward under the body.  Her head is smaller and coarser than it should be,  Her chest is a little puffy, like a pigeon's.  She is certainly not a great breeding prospect, but she does strike me as a horse that could be a beloved family friend, despite her faults.

And, as I said, she's grown on me.  Just like the wee-headed Shire, she makes me smile when I see her.  And I can't ask much more of any model horse in my herd.

Wednesday, 25 September 2019

Once in a Blue Mood

Looking at all the multi-coloured unicorns Breyer is putting out these days got me thinking suddenly about how few blue horses I have in my collection.  I'm not talking about blue roans -- I have a good sampling of those since blue roan is one of my favourite horse colours.  No, I'm talking about blue as in peacock blue, royal blue, sky blue, navy blue, baby blue, and cornflower blue. Blue. Dappled or otherwise.

In one sense, it's not surprising how few blue horses I have, given that I have only recently gotten over my dislike of decorator and fantasy colours.  And even if I had been a big fan of decorators, until recently the opportunity to add a true blue Breyer decorator (as in Copenhagen or Wedgewood [sic] blue) to one's collection was next to nonexistent.

But in another sense, it's odd that I don't have a lot of blue horses, because blue and white are from my stable colours.  
This horse is not blue, but he is dressed in my stable colours.

Back when I used to attend live shows, it was in vogue to have a stable name to display on your exhibitor's table (this may still be done now -- it's been ages since I've been to a live show).  Anyway, my stable name was Winterplace Stables and my stable colours were blue and white.  I even painted up a tiny buffalo in blue and white colours to serve as my stable mascot, but at that time there were no blue horses of any kind in my herd.

All of the blue Breyers now in my herd have been acquired very recently.  One, the 2013 Vintage Club Shetland pony "Denim," mimics the old Copenhagen blue Breyer pattern.  Two are "Horse Crazy" translucents from around 2016, another is the 2017 Stablemate Collectors' Club "Allegiance" (who is technically red, white and blue, but mostly blue), and the last is last Christmas's Fruitcake Filly, who I was happy to get in appy blue.
This little pony also sports my stable colours, but this time on her hide.

Probably not surprisingly, I've given all but one of my blue horses names with "blue" in them:  "Blue Jean" (the Shetland), "Little Boy Blue" (G3 drafter), "Blue Ribbon Boy" (G3 Thoroughbred), and "Blueberry Frost" (the Fruitcake Filly).  "Allegiance," however, has been renamed "The Brave."

And so far, those are all the blue horses I have.  Interestingly, they are all Breyers, although Stone, Hartland, Beswick, and Hagen-Renaker have also produced horses in blue.

This may not be the end of my blue herd, though.  Sitting in a package waiting for some love is a G3 Cantering Warmblood paint-your-own Suncatcher.  I haven't quite decided what colour I'm going to paint him, but I'm leaning heavily towards some variation of purplish-blue.  It might be a while before he gets his new coat, though.

I need to wait for a blue mood to strike.

Sunday, 22 September 2019

Encore


Because I got a request, and because I enjoyed doing it, here's another 
Breyer-inspired sing-along:


Oh, give me land, lots of land

under starry skies above


Don't fence me in
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
Don't fence me in
 Let me be by myself in the evening breeze
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
Send me off forever
but I ask you please
Don't fence me in

Just turn me loose,
let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
On my cayuse,
let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountains rise
I want to ride to the ridge
where the west commences
And gaze at the moon
till I lose my senses
  I can't look at hobbles
and I can't stand fences

Don't fence me in.*

*Once again, all images courtesy of Identify Your Breyer

Wednesday, 18 September 2019

Sing-Along with Breyer

Oh, give me a home
where the buffalo roam,
And the deer
and the antelope
play,
Where seldom is heard
a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Chorus:
Home, home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play;
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Where the air is so pure, the zephyrs so free,
The breezes
so balmy and light,
That I would not exchange my home
on the range
For all of the cities
so bright. 
Chorus:
Home, home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play;
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.

How often at night when the heavens

are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
Have I stood here amazed
and asked as I gazed
If their glory
exceeds that of ours.
Chorus:
Home, home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play;
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.*

*All photos courtesy of Identify Your Breyer