Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Wild Horses Die to Clear the West for Industry
Each morning, dawn touches fewer wild horses on America's Western range lands. Roundups by the Bureau of Land Management clear the way for a tsunami of industrialization.
Senate confirmation of Interior Secretary-designate, Rep. Ryan Zinke, advocates looser environmental regulations for extractive industries. He proposed legislation to open horse slaughter plants in the West.
Nevadans Velma "Wild Horse Annie" Johnston and Carrol Able spend their lives fighting for America's wild horses. It seemed like a good time to give them their say, again.
Carrol
Able
July 20, 2011
I sat down with Wild Horse Annie
today. We had quite the conversation. I complained of how convoluted her law
had become, how it was now a life sentence for the very animals it was intended
to protect. She listened quietly, never uttering a word. “We really need your
help.” I told her. She offered no reply.
The grass surrounding us was cool damp; refreshing, the day warm and clear. I closed my eyes and imagined a
band of wild horses grazing peacefully nearby. How fitting it would have been.
But alas! Imaginings are nothing more than imaginings. There were no wild
horses and Wild Horse Annie was not going to answer.
Beside me was a small and unassuming
grave marker. In that, it was much like the woman buried there. Beneath the
name Velma B. Johnston, Wild Horse Annie and the dates March 5, 1912 - June 27,
1977 are three mustangs, running wild and free. As I ran my fingers across the
relief and looked closer at the image, I realized there was something
unexpectedly ominous portrayed there.
The running mustang trio has reached
the edge of a dangerous precipice with no choice left but to jump. The last of
the three is rearing and looking over his shoulder as if deciding whether to
fight or flee. Tears started flowing when I put the scene in the context of the
battle we’re waging today.
I started sobbing like a crazy fool and blurted out,
“Help me! I don’t know what else to do.”
It was then that a voice came to me,
a gentle but strong whisper in my ear.
“FIGHT”
it said, “Fight like a wild stallion.”
Labels: BLM, Bureau of Land Management, Congress, Department of Interior, Interior Secretary, Velma Johnston, West, wild horse advocate, wild horse Annie, wild horses, Zinke
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Sunday, June 26, 2016
A Message from Wild Horse Annie
Tomorrow is the anniversary of Velma "Wild Horse Annie" Johnston's death and this year she has a partner in Heaven.
Our friend Carrol Able, long-time fighter for the lives of wildlife, especially wild horses, passed away in April.
In 2014, Carrol gave me permission to share this message and I think it's time to do it again.
I would tell these two gritty wild horse angels to rest in peace, but as long as our mustangs are in danger, they won't.
Adios
Carrol Able July 20, 2011
I sat down with Wild Horse Annie
today. We had quite the conversation. I complained of how convoluted her law
had become, how it was now a life sentence for the very animals it was intended
to protect. She listened quietly, never uttering a word. “We really need your
help.” I told her. She offered no reply.
The grass surrounding us was cool damp; refreshing, the day warm and clear. I closed my eyes and imagined a
band of wild horses grazing peacefully nearby. How fitting it would have been.
But alas! Imaginings are nothing more than imaginings. There were no wild
horses and Wild Horse Annie was not going to answer.
Beside me was a small and unassuming
grave marker. In that, it was much like the woman buried there. Beneath the
name Velma B. Johnston, Wild Horse Annie and the dates March 5, 1912 - June 27,
1977 are three mustangs, running wild and free. As I ran my fingers across the
relief and looked closer at the image, I realized there was something
unexpectedly ominous portrayed there.
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| image by Melissa Farlow |
The running mustang trio has reached
the edge of a dangerous precipice with no choice left but to jump. The last of
the three is rearing and looking over his shoulder as if deciding whether to
fight or flee. Tears started flowing when I put the scene in the context of the
battle we’re waging today.
I started sobbing like a crazy fool and blurted out,
“Help me! I don’t know what else to do.”
It was then that a voice came to me,
a gentle but strong whisper in my ear.
“FIGHT”
it said, “Fight like a wild stallion.”
*Wild Horse Annie
drew attention to the bloody deaths of mustangs, all sacrificed for
greed and fought for them. She organized a children's campaign that created bipartisan
support for a protective law in 1971.
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Monday, March 14, 2016
Wild Horse Annie : She Fought for Wild Horse & Children
In ranching jeans or white gloves and home sewn suits, Velma Johnston fought to save the West's wild horses and inspired American kids to do the same
“Crest Donner Pass, pass foothill towns and swoop downhill toward the neon-edged casinos of Reno. Just before the Virginia Street exit a white cross rises skyward on your right. It marks Hilltop Cemetery, but you can't just turn right and get there. You won't happen upon the grave of Velma Johnston, the woman who preferred the at-first derogatory nickname Wild Horse Annie, either. Call for directions, pick up a map at the office and you'll still spend time walking head down into the wind before you kick aside leaves and find her. There's nothing peaceful about the horses sculpted on Annie's gravestone, nothing to hint she held off wild horses' extinction for decades because she knew where to turn for help. "I can almost see the star and stripes waving in their eyeballs when I tell them that these horses belong to all the people of America..." Wild Horse Annie knew in the 1960's and '70's that America's young people's hearts beat in time with those of wild horses. They still do.”
by Terri Farley 2015
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Thursday, December 13, 2012
FOR THE LOVE OF WILD HORSES
For the love of wild horses...
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| The real Phantom Stallion - photo by Melissa Farlow |
By Susan Skorupa, Reno Gazette Journal
It seems like poetic justice -- or at least good karma -- that
novelist and wild-horse advocate Terri Farley ended up living in
Nevada.As a girl in Southern California, the future author of the
24-book
Phantom Stallion young-adult book series learned to ride despite
a severe allergy to horses. By the time she was 8 years old, she was
writing about horses, pecking out her first story -- about a wild pinto
named Pagan -- on her grandmother's Selectric typewriter.
As an adult, she moved to Reno with her husband, journalist Cory
Farley, where one of the first people she met was Wildhorse Annie --
real name Velma Johnston -- a fellow horse advocate who died in 1977.
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| San Francisco rally for mustangs, photo by Anne Novak |
After years as a high school teacher and writer of romance fiction,
Farley started on the
Phantom Stallion book series, giving her a clear
identification among her young readers as an advocate for the West's
iconic horses.
Today, Farley continues to write and to champion wild horses.
Her efforts include being a party in a lawsuit filed last year, but
later dismissed, aimed at stopping a U.S. Bureau of Land Management
practice of rounding up wild horses and moving them to long-term holding
facilities.
Where did your love of horses come from?
Part of it was, I lived in suburban Los Angeles. I did not get around
horses often. I was practically terminally allergic to things with
hair. Once a month, my parents took me to a stable. Between the hay,
dust and the horses, I would end up in the emergency room. They (my
parents) would suffer with me. I outgrew that, and began to hang around
horses more.
What came first, the advocacy for wild horses or the book series?
I'd always cared for wild horses "» so one grew out of the other.
When we moved here, I realized this was the wild horse capital of the
world. They were not that far away; I could actually go out and see
them. When writing romance stories, there were threads of the horse
subplots. My agent said, "That's what you should write about. You can go
see them, then you can write about them as something symbolic."
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| Young readers / Horse Expo, Sacramento CA |
I was on a cattle drive, and I thought I saw a white horse -- this
was really the birth of the "Phantom Stallion" series. I went back and
looked (for the horse), but there was nothing there. But I thought,
"What if it was a white stallion that came and went so quickly?" I
thought it would be one book, but found an editor who bought a trilogy.
Then, it was eight, then 10, now there are 24 books in the "Phantom
Stallion" series.
I understand the your fans keep in contact with
you on wild horse issues through mail, email and other electronic media.
I love it. I guess if I had a legacy in books and horses, it would
not be a bad one. They (young readers) are ready to take action. I have a
blog, a newsletter, 3,000 are on it. "» Kids can see they don't have to
just stand and complain. They can do something. If that becomes a habit
(for them), that will make me very happy.
PhantomStallion.com
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