
However, as I look at it today, trying to keep up with who’s who and who’s doing what I’m floored by the amount of money, effort and talent it takes to cut the mustard. In ’75 or ’76 I set a winnings record when I won the World in Team Roping with 30-thousand dollars, a figure I vividly remember they all said would be a record for all time. Back in the day it seemed an amazing feat as I had actually lapped the field with that figure. The nearest guy to me was 15-thousand. Now, just qualifying for the National Finals in most all events, a guy needs to win 30- or 35-thousand, even 36-thousand just to make it into 15th position. At this point (July 2013), only half the year is gone and 30-plus thousand is in 15th position for both the team and calf roping events. That is phenomenal.
Thirdly, yesterday’s team-roping competitors were limited to just a few significant rodeos. They weren’t inundated with rodeo-availability, so it imposed a little recovery period. A guy could go to Salinas, and if things didn’t go well, he could go home, regroup, and get a part-time job while waiting for another significant rodeo to come along. By the same token, it was unfortunate if you didn’t have all your rodeoing in by Cheyenne and Salinas, because the summer was slim pick’ns. There really wasn’t much to look forward to, even in the fall. Albuquerque, NM used to be big for team roping in the winding down of the summer, as was Bishop, CA and Lancaster, CA over Labor Day, but they weren’t fun for multi-event team ropers because you had to sacrifice the BIG 4 (Ellensburg, WA; Walla Wall, WA; Lewiston, ID; Pendleton, OR). The Big 4 didn’t have team roping. Labor-day majors offered small runs for calf ropers, but other than that, calf ropers and team ropers had to hold out for an old faithful known as “The Cow Palace“ AKA “The Grand National“ held the end of October in San Francisco, CA. It was the last hurrah, the last major hit of the year (which no longer exists), that could give a pretty big shot in the arm.
To sum it up, every rodeo now has team roping, and they all have calf roping. Today‘s ropers can strive and thrive 24/7, and they do (or die). All have this enduring energy to go day in and out fighting to the finish. I’m amazed at how it now works. I see teams like Ceasar de la Cruz and Derek Begay win the Salinas Rodeo, and I expect it to boost them up in the standings and put them in contention for a championship yet, not even close. They didn’t even get in to the top 15. (Ceasar is sitting 17th; Derek sitting 18th) For some winners it might just push them far enough in to the top 15th spot with no promise of anything. The same with Cheyenne. A significant win there no longer means that it’s the end of the day or end of the year for anybody. You’ve got to run it out, go all summer long, nickel and dime’n, to here and yonder to make them rodeos all work. I understand there’s a limited qualification of rodeos that a guy can even go to. Still, a savvy competitor must keep his ducks in a row, and never weaken. Just winning the big ladies (Cheyny and Sali), guarantees nada no more, senior. The championship-driven cowboy is no longer awarded the luxury of downtime. Going home and getting a part-time job or pulling up in Vegas with the intention of waiting on December is a convenience of the past. Today’s heavy hitter has to get it on and win or go home.
That’s all I know…
Rope Smart!
The lion