Watch this video on this amazing lady. She was 101, I repeat, 101 and
still
riding =-)
http://www.americancowgirl.com/film.htm
The article says the horse threw her, but another article I read stated
the
horse tripped as she was galloping -- galloping -- across a field. So
technically you could say she was thrown, but not on purpose.
Connie Reeves, a Cowgirl Until the End, Dies at 101
By DOUGLAS MARTIN
Published: August 25, 2003
Connie Reeves, who was very likely America's oldest cowgirl, died in San
Antonio on Aug. 17, 12 days after she was thrown from her horse, Dr
Pepper.
She was 101.
She was riding her favorite horse, a 28-year-old paint, on the morning of
Aug. 5 when Dr Pepper threw her over its head. Her neck was broken, but
she
was not paralyzed, The Kerrville (Tex.) Daily Times re****ted. The
Associated
Press said she died of cardiac arrest.
Meg Clark, owner of Camp Waldemar in the Texas Hill Country, where Mrs.
Reeves taught riding for 67 years, said she had been riding more this year
than in previous years and was delighted that Dr Pepper remained so
spirited.
''That was how she wanted to live her life, and that was how she wanted to
end it,'' Ms. Clark said on Wednesday. ''She wanted to be on horseback.''
As a baby, Mrs. Reeves was photographed on a horse -- as well as on a cow,
something she could never quite explain -- and went on to manage a ranch
and
teach about 30,000 girls to ride over the years at a summer camp. She
could
herd steers, shear sheep, kill rattles****s and cook for hungry cowhands.
At first she did not think she deserved to be inducted into the National
Cowgirl Museum and Hall of Fame in 1997, but then decided she had as much
right as the next lady, given the things she had done and the things she
knew.
She knew, for example, that a horse could smell fear. When she ended up
with
one leg shorter than the other after falling from a horse, she did the
sensible thing: she had the heel of one cowboy boot raised.
Mrs. Reeves's greatest fame came last year when Justice Sandra Day
O'Connor
of the United States Supreme Court was inducted into the Cowgirl Hall of
Fame in Fort Worth. Re****ters could not resist interviewing the hall's
oldest member, whom the event's organizers were more than willing to make
available.
After all, a quotation from Mrs. Reeves, ''Always saddle your own horse,''
had almost become the hall's motto. Liz Smith began a gossip column by
suggesting, ''It's not a bad motto, even if you are just getting into your
Mercedes.''
Many things Mrs. Reeves did seemed to make history, particularly in Texas.
She was one of the first women to study law at the University of Texas,
and
she started one of the state's first girls' drill teams, a movement that
grew into a Texas passion. The 10,000-acre ranch she and her husband
managed
was owned by Lyndon B. Johnson.
In 1998, Mrs. Reeves won the Chester A. Reynolds Award for major
contributions to the Western way of life from the National Cowboy and
Western Heritage Museum in Oklahoma City, one of two women to do so.
Constance Douglas was born on Sept. 26, 1901, in Eagle Pass, Tex., on the
Mexican border. She swam in the Rio Grande and rode horses with cowboys.
Her
grandfather gave her her first horse when she was 5. The family moved to
San
Antonio when she was 16.
Her father was a lawyer, and her mother was so genteel that she refused to
go to the grocer's without gloves and a hat.
Mrs. Reeves graduated from Texas Women's University in Denton as a speech
major and then attended the University of Texas School of Law, but left to
take a job because her family was short of money in the Depression. She
taught at two San Antonio high schools. At one, Thomas Jefferson High, she
founded a drill team called the Lassos, which is still in existence.
She also started a riding stable to teach city boys and girls how to ride
and care for horses. Although the stables were successful, she accepted a
position as riding instructor at Camp Waldemar in 1936 for $50 a summer.
She
eventually taught Western and English riding styles to the granddaughters
of
her original students.
She came to the conclusion that horses respond best to women.
''The harsh voices and rough bark of boys and men seem to frighten
horses,''
she wrote several weeks before her death in a script for a video about
riding. ''The same horse that refused to take the bit in its mouth will
accept it from the more gentle hands of a girl.''
At the camp she met Jack Reeves, a former rodeo star, trick rider and
keeper
of the camp's horses. They married in 1942; he died in 1985. They had no
children, and she left no immediate survivors.
''I'm sure glad I don't have grandchildren,'' she said in an interview
with
The Associated Press last year. ''The world today, it's disturbed.''
The cowgirl found her own peace on a horse.
''I still ride alone,'' Mrs. Reeves said in an interview with National
Public Radio last year. ''Sometimes I'll just get on the horse and go down
to the river. We'll just ride up and watch a little baby fawn nursing or
watch the birds in a nest.
''As long as I'm alive, I'm going to be trying to ride a horse.''
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