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Writer's pictureHans Ebert

The HKIR I wanted to see, but got distracted and confused.

Updated: Dec 9


I am not a horse racing writer. I have been in advertising and marketing and the global music industry in senior executive positions.


Maybe this is why I have so many opinions about everything that some might think I am opinionated- and why I eventually divorced the only woman I will ever love.


Like Don Henley once sang, I’m still trying to get to the heart of the matter.



I cannot lie and paint rosy pictures when I see disconnects.



To me, and there will be those who don’t like what I write. 


But one must agree to disagree.


I think that HKIR Week is something very much looked forward to for many years- and not only by the racing community- international and otherwise- but as a world class product for Hong Kong and which we desperately need as a city trying to rebuild itself. 


And much credit to the HKJC CEO for never giving up. The gentleman is not only resilient, I believe he’s one of the very very few people who understand and respects me and those glass onion opinions.




Once upon a time, I attended HKIR week religiously with good friends and with plenty of bon hommie which was there before, during and after the Big Day Out.


It was something that we created for ourselves.


It wasn’t a pastiche of, well, odds and sods and kinda random stuff. 


There was a seamless transition from race to race as opposed to a disconnect that’s kinda like eating a kimchi sandwich or burger that’s a burrito and where you end up with stomach cramps.


With a theme that says “Love Racing”- but why?- I saw commercials for the event where world class jockeys were making signs of the heart with their fingers. Even Taylor Swift would not do that.



Didn’t we do something like this almost five years ago for Happy Wednesday with jockeys giving the Thumbs Up sign?



Below is something I wrote hoping to hell that this HKIR day would be something like what I have described.


Maybe it was in one way, and I might be in an ethnic and awkward minority, but what I saw yesterday afternoon was a show in around four parts with no core. 



And yes- there was no emotional connection except, at least for me, seeing one of my favourite human beings- Oisin Murphy- winning the Hong Kong Vase.


-Hans Ebert


 

NO ONE RAINED ON THIS INTERNATIONAL PARADE!



Hong Kong came alive today 

to the sound of thundering hooves

The best of the best equine stars 

competed in the HKIR 

It was poetry in motion 

In every move they made




The Hong Kong International Races

With this city and the HKJC playing host 

Four Group 1 races with so much to win

Like pride and glory

and global credentials to boast 



Thousands cheered

And the riders rocked and roared 

As they rode their mighty steeds 

This was a special day for them 

It was about skill and competition 

And giving it everything they had 



No one lost, but some had to win

And Hong Kong racing was the biggest 

winner of them all 

The HKIR reminded some of us 

about Hope and Happiness 


Taught us about 

the need for teamwork  

And how quickly good things 

can come together 

When not wasting time working alone



Winning is a team sport 

This is something that we

often tend to forget 

We all need a little inspiration 

To help bring out our very best 

In everything that we do   

And everything we say



The last word goes to the video below 

It features Chris Martin 

of Coldplay fame 

And legendary actor 

Dick Van Dyke  



There’s something here

It cannot be described 

Emotional attachment never can 

Here’s something that’s 

Timeless and ageless 

It’s about keeping it real 

and not being a one-man band  



 






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