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Compared to the adventures accessing
Fontainebleau a day earlier, Enghien is spectacularly easy to get to. From
Gare Du Nord, it is four or five stops on the commuter trains to Champ De
Courses D'Enghien, which overlooks the track and costs only E5.90 return.
Naturally, the France-Galop website does suggest also travelling to
Enghien Les Bains, which seems completely pointless due to being totally
inconvenient for the destination racetrack compared to the previously
mentioned station. Bear in mind when at Gare Du
Nord that if racing were
to be suddenly abandoned, the Asterix theme park is within range as a Plan
B.
Historically, Enghien (or Enghien-Soisy
as it bills itself in contradiction to almost everyone else) was the prime
jumps track in France, until somebody built Auteuil in protest.
Ironically, it is now the newer track that has a certain antique charm,
whereas Enghien, which stages trotting as well, has been very much brought
up to date, and is as pristine and shiny as any track you care to name.
Entrance is a whopping 3 Euros (half price for the over-60s), and the main
stand hosts a cavernous betting hall for refreshments, France-Galop
souvenirs and racing from other meetings. The track layout is typical for
French jumping, hurdles and chase courses on a multitude of loops, with
the race distance variations dependent on which loops are taken when.
Presumably provincially based riders that rarely visit the place simply do
not make the running and follow the local experts. And that seemed a good
idea on the day, when all seven winners raced fairly prominently for much
of the race but only
one managed to make all or nearly all of the running. As for the
obstacles, some of the hurdles, which are not much smaller than the
fences, can be part of the chase course, and there tends to be as many
hurdles to jump in a given distance as there as fences as well. The main idiosyncrasy
of Enghien however is right in front of the stands. Not only do they have
a water jump there, but also the last hurdle. Twenty yards from the
winning post. Instead of the world's shortest run-in, they have assembled a
team of unemployed lock-keepers who, once the field has crossed that
flight, winch it up and pivot it round to become part of the running rail.

The fence and hurdle
before the stands. It is not an optical illusion, there is not much
between them
Another local eccentricity is in the parade ring,
where when it is time
for the jocks to get on board, they form an orderly queue and jump into
the saddle as their horse passes the nominated point. It is not the method
that stood out, just the idea of jockeys doing anything in an orderly
fashion...
And talking of fashion, there are always
those eager to know what attire the stylish Parisien racegoers are
sporting this year. Oversize binoculars are popular, as are battered hats
that may once have been a trilby. Those pursuing a more radical angle are
adding a broken medical crutch and slippers. For those attending the
fashion focussed meetings of the summer, you have been informed.
Going: Tres Souple
Race 1: Prix de Bethune, Juvenile
Claiming Hurdle [2m 0.5f]
1: Our Prince
2: Tryanon 3: Great Fouquet
Winner owned & trained: Guy Cherel, ridden:
Jean-Christopher Gagnon
This race - E10,560 to the winner - was a
challenge for trainers to pitch their runners correctly, with the claiming
prices ranging from ten to twenty thousand Euros, and riders with less
than 35 winners allowed to claim a very handing 4 kilos (9 pounds). The
latter condition meant that only one of the twelve was not claimer ridden,
and that horse was on offer at more than 50/1. Picking the winner was not
easy, as eleven runners had hurdle experience, but seven had fallen or
pulled up last time. Our Prince had completed all three hurdle runs, and
was one of the pre-race eyecatchers. He stalked the front running
Tryanon most of the way before going on two out and winning with some ease
his jour de gloire est arrivee, with the long time leader just clinging on for second. Racing
debutant Puma D'Anjou looked well beforehand, but was a little green at
times. He ran well until fading from the second last.

Tryanon takes the
lock-gate hurdle, from Our Prince and Great Fouquet. The big screen shows
that the field is not as spread out as the picture implies.
Race 2: Prix Acreon, 4 year old
fillies Chase [2m 1.5f]
1: Saphina De Kerser
2: Sophonie 3: Sauveterre
Winner owned: Ecurie Des Dunes,
trained: Patrice Quinton, ridden: Jerome Zuliani
Claiming riders only were able to take
off 2 kg in this race, so there were less of them in evidence. The
conditions limited it to fillies that had won less than E15,000 in chases,
with a kilo of penalty for every E3,500 earned, but they were competing for a
handsome prize fund of 48,000 Euros, a fraction less than half going to
the winner. Saphina De Kerser was a short priced favourite on the opening
show, but gradually eased out to 4/5. That lack of public support did not
demoralise her enough to allow for defeat on what looked to be her chase
debut, although Sophonie (previously one out of one) gave her quite a
scare by not surrendering when headed half a furlong out and Sauveterre
was not far behind either. Whilst the winner was clearly in fantastic
condition for this race, in terms of raw looks, Sauveterre would no doubt
attract a claim or two if ever running down at that level. In fourth was
Vineuil, who had pulled up in both her other chases, so therefore deserves
a hearty pat on the back for not just finishing, but competing seriously.
And picking up a nice E4,560 in doing so.

Sauveterre (4) and
Sharianne lead at halfway, narrowly from Daliarose (7) and Suze De Sivola.
The stalkers are Vineuil, Sophonie, Saphina De Kerser and Mademoiselle
Lino.
Race 3: Prix La Bate,
Juvenile Fillies Claiming Hurdle [2m 0.5f]
1: Clea Du Berlais 2:
Karstad 3: Smalkie
Winner owned:Jean-Marc Lucas,
trained: Robert Collet, ridden: Alexis Poirier
Despite the impression given by the
runners that are sold to the UK, French racing is not over-run by horses
that are Collonges, Du Berlais or De Sivola, but a smattering were on show
and this race fell to Clea Du Berlais, the third winning favourite on the
spin, and all of them perhaps not as short priced as might have been
expected. In this case the clear form edge was because Clea Du Berlais had
managed a second whereas the oppo had a less than convincing record of being
able to put one foot in front of the other and had completed only 10 of
their 22 hurdle starts between them. She won very comfortably in the
end, although there was something likeable about the way that Karstad
stayed on into second at the expense of the weakening Smalkie. Darli Girl
was also rallying and had every chance of a place when falling two out - an
obstacle that proved a bit of a bogey throughout the day.
Race 4: Prix De Manneville, 4 year
olds Handicap Chase [2m 1.5f]
1: President Noir
2: Princechouar 3: Turn Next
Winner owned: Claude Cohen,
trained: Laurent Postic, ridden: Sebastien Leloup
With three wins already over fences,
Princechouar was the early favourite, showing 4/5 against 9/2 for
President Noir, but the money all went one way, and they were about 7/4
and 5/2 by the off. After a couple of errors on the far side of the
course, Princechouar looked beaten, but he stuck at the job gamely, whilst
President Noir maintained a comfortable edge in front, and managed to
extend his lead in the home straight, ambling up the run-in with a
suitably Gallic expression of false modesty about him. How to motivate a horse? Put a wolf
in the saddle! This was another race where the conditions gave a clue as
to the competitors history. Worth E50,000 (24,000/12,000/7,000 for first,
second and third), it was open to runners with chase winnings of less than
E15,000 in the current year. Those parameters suggested that Princechouar's
hat trick had been gained at a significantly lower level, and even after
that run of glory he was receiving a couple of kilos from the winner. When
racing abroad, some things provoke conversations that would have never
taken place on a British racecourse, and the presence of Levi Angevin
(finished sixth) resulted in consideration of whether twelfth century
religious considerations would have permitted any of the Angevin dynasty
to have been Jewish. The conclusion was "probably not."

President
Noir is where he started and finished - at the front. Scothy Luck (7) and
Soir De Lune form the second rank, as Princechouar has a paddle alongside
Levi Angevin. Pure Alcohol (2) and Sourire De Chenet both have a bit to
work on.
Race 5: Prix Largo, conditional
jockeys' Claiming Chase [2m 1f]
1: Cathelie 2:
Red Gard 3: Jakiloup
Winner owned: Jerry Planque,
trained: T Trapenard, ridden: Alain de Chitray
Another winning jolly, and another close
run thing, as Cathelie was all out to hold Red Gard at bay. When Red Gard
hit the second last, it appeared to have sealed the race for Cathelie, who
was travelling much the better, but the runner-up found a lot more under
pressure and might have got up had there been a few extra yards. Jakiloup
made early errors and tended to jump out to his right, which left him well
behind the first two and working hard to cling on to third.

Cathelie heads back to
unsaddle, Parkhalkevi trusts her judgement
Race 6: Prix Trembleur, conditional
jockeys Claiming Hurdle [2m 1.5f]
1: Samagas 2:
Stylish Saint 3: Otrosi
Winner owned: M Boutin, trained: Y
Fouin, ridden: Jeremy Da Silva
Another claimer in which the form was
mostly a judgement of who had been beaten least embarrassingly. Mat Man had
won a chase last year, but was making his 2010 debut (ran OK to be fifth
at a long price) and Otrosi had won a hurdle this year, only to be beaten
twice since. The winner had flat form of 74080 and had pulled up on his
only try over hurdles. This did not prevent a facile victory at about 5/1,
which implies that this was quite a jump down in grade from the earlier
races. Daikoku, in the same ownership as the winner, and obviously named after a
place in New Zealand that was a Welsh penal colony, was staying on in a
possibly place gaining fashion when he blundered two out and produced a
spectacular unseating of the rider. Stylish Saint was listed as owned by Mrs Arthur L
Moore, which cannot help but make a connection with the Irish trainer and
perhaps her future lies there. The favourite was Vitello, who set off in
rear and stayed there on the bridle until the last fifty yards, when he
bothered to overtake one opponent. What is French for "not
off?"
Race 7: Prix Des Charentes, 4-5
year old fillies & mares Hurdle [2m 1.5f]
1: Myakoda 2:
Keep Change 3: Fleche Restee
Winner owned: Jean-Yves Peres, trained: Nicolas
Milliere, ridden: Bastien Bernard
A nice easy sixteen runner race to end
with, limited to fillies and mares that had won less than 6,000 Euros in
2010, but offering over 22,000 to the winner, and half that to the
runner-up. Comparing the penalty system of a kilo per E3,000 of career
hurdle earnings to weights carried suggested that this level of prize
money was beyond what most of them hard ever managed. The form hint came
from the sixth race as the winner, Myakoda, had gone 0670 on the flat and
pulled up on her hurdle debut. The deja vu broke when noticing that
instead of 5/1, she was 50/1 plus. The race itself was oddly played out.
Keep Change, a three time chase winner, scooted off twenty lengths or more
clear, and was still that far ahead on the final bend, despite a bad error
at the stands hurdle. Myakoda stayed confidently ridden and adrift having
mostly led the peloton, but it did look as if "over confidently" was a
better description. After the last, Keep Change was tying up, but only
Myakoda came from the pack to challenge, and she led near the line. The
others struggled home in a fairly raggedy manner. The favourite, Klyne,
fell two out, and might have been able to tag along in Myakoda's
slipstream - we shall never know. One correction to emerge from this race
was that having thought that jock-in-exile R O'Brien was making a handsome
living for himself based on number of rides, the impression was false, as
there are in fact two R O'Brien's riding over jumps in France, both
Raymonds, and they were fifth and seventh in this. It must make for a
fascinating personal rivalry, and on big days do the racegoers sing
"Two Ray O'Briens, there are only two Ray O'Briens, two Ray O'Briens?"
And so, the two day extravaganza in
France ended, with only one element for suspense left. Having smugly been
safely reserved on the Eurostar well in advance of some idiot setting off
a volcano in Iceland (the best natural disaster since a trip to Perth
& Balcormo Mains resulted in missing the Folkestone earthquake), would
the train find the volcanic detritus settling on the line? In a word - No.
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