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Charlie Maggini and I
Most of the writings I've found on Charlie proclaim him as a Spade Bite man - I have made post on the Net that tell of his Hackamore skills - - When I rode with him on the "Palasol Ranch" in the Gilroy Hot Springs area, he was noted for his Horseman Skills - Hackamore or Spade Bit, he called himself a Hackamore Man
I found this on the Net
Tony Amoral
Tony had become interested in the Hackamore horse. He learned from any man willing to share his knowledge, but in the end, he turned to the greatest showman of the reined horse of that era, Charlie Maggini, 1929 World Champion All-around Cowboy. Tony went on to train more champion hackamore horses than any other trainer of the Pacific Coast.
Charlie Maggini My Story:
George Hoenck taught me to stay on a horse - - He put me on a pony 'Billy' bare back and gave me two hands full of mane, I was like 7 years old. I fell-off many times a and recall crying and saying
"I Don't Wanta Learn". "I Don't Wanta Learn".
At the end of the day and my first lesson "Billy could do summersalts and I would stick with him
George said,
" I've Taught You To Stay-On Any Horse, Now Go See Charlie Maggini, He'll Teach You How To Ride One"
And Charlie taught me too - -
It was a long bicycle ride up Roop Rd to the Palasol (sp) Ranch at the back of Coyote Lake and Charlie's corral (called Arena now days) across the creek… I don't know how many days I world juat sat-on-the-fence and watched while Charlie cowboyed and paid me no never mind.
(Note: I'm dyslexic – I can watch someone and copy him)
Then there was the day he rode up to me sittin there and said,
What the fork You doing up here all the time kid?
Just trying to watch and learn. – I answered
You wanta Learn ta Ride 'Wiiild' Hosses?
At the barn he had me saddle a big bay gilding and walked him out as Charlie watched and committed _
Well at lest you know how to saddle a hoss.
Back at the corral I was told to Get On and sit out in the center and ask questions _ I kinda knew what to expect.
As I forked Ol Bay he dropped his head and… I'll brag and say I lasted 2 jumps… As I lay piled in the corral dust Charlie rode up and …
"You still wanta learn to ride 'Wiiild' Hoses?"…
"Get back on!"
About the third pile and I could hardly move, Charlie sat over a me horse back, the sun coming over his right shoulder, both hands on his saddle horn and …
"Bye God, you might just make it!"
I had the learning experiences of riding with Charlie 2 or 3 times per week until I went in the USAF at 18.
By the time I was Discharged I lost track of Charlie, I found him remarried and living at the corner of Metcalf and San Fillip Roads, in San Jose and working, riding horses at the 'Henry Coe Ranch'. Charlie live in this rustic cabin on 1 acre+ of Red Rock with Pin Oak Trees and a little Old Barn across the street. In his 80's Charlie would rise in the AM, Feed his horse, eat and Rake that acre of Red Rock
1961/1962
I was selling Ford 'Trucks' (Pick-ups for San Jose Ford), Pick-ups were not a mover in those days, a New Ford Pick-up/3speed/radio/heater/ $1900 + Tax). Henry Coe was a customer and that's where I found Charlie.
I'd ride horses with Charlie at the 'Henry Coe Ranch' in all my spare time. Coe Ranch had a policy, any worker on the ranch had to keep a bunk in the Bunkhouse. Charlie's bunk was in the far back right hand corner of the Cowboy Bunkhouse and mine was next to his. Now this was one of the last Old Time California Cattle Ranch's – break at 11 AM for lunch, hit the bunkhouse and showers…
Charlie'd reach under his bunk for that always present gallon of red wine and come-on with the stories, history and/or I'd get my ash chewed for something I'd done or not done. At noon the White Apron, Tank Top clad black Cook would spread out so much good food, and more food.
The Boss Henry Coe normally ate lunch with the crew and went over who is or should be doing what, sick animals, or parts needed for equipment. [General Ranch Business]
Then it was Siesta Time or more stories and back to work at 2:30 or 3PM
http://www.myhorse.com/rodeo/rodeo_news/hats_off_to_western_original_charlie_maggini.aspx#top
Charlie Maggini and I
Most of the writings I've found on Charlie proclaim him as a Spade Bite man - I have made post on the Net that tell of his Hackamore skills - - When I rode with him on the "Palasol Ranch" in the Gilroy Hot Springs area, he was noted for his Horseman Skills - Hackamore or Spade Bit, he called himself a Hackamore Man
I found this on the Net
Tony Amoral
Tony had become interested in the Hackamore horse. He learned from any man willing to share his knowledge, but in the end, he turned to the greatest showman of the reined horse of that era, Charlie Maggini, 1929 World Champion All-around Cowboy. Tony went on to train more champion hackamore horses than any other trainer of the Pacific Coast.
Charlie Maggini My Story:
George Hoenck taught me to stay on a horse - - He put me on a pony 'Billy' bare back and gave me two hands full of mane, I was like 7 years old. I fell-off many times a and recall crying and saying
"I Don't Wanta Learn". "I Don't Wanta Learn".
At the end of the day and my first lesson "Billy could do summersalts and I would stick with him
George said,
" I've Taught You To Stay-On Any Horse, Now Go See Charlie Maggini, He'll Teach You How To Ride One"
And Charlie taught me too - -
It was a long bicycle ride up Roop Rd to the Palasol (sp) Ranch at the back of Coyote Lake and Charlie's corral (called Arena now days) across the creek… I don't know how many days I world juat sat-on-the-fence and watched while Charlie cowboyed and paid me no never mind.
(Note: I'm dyslexic – I can watch someone and copy him)
Then there was the day he rode up to me sittin there and said,
What the fork You doing up here all the time kid?
Just trying to watch and learn. – I answered
You wanta Learn ta Ride 'Wiiild' Hosses?
At the barn he had me saddle a big bay gilding and walked him out as Charlie watched and committed _
Well at lest you know how to saddle a hoss.
Back at the corral I was told to Get On and sit out in the center and ask questions _ I kinda knew what to expect.
As I forked Ol Bay he dropped his head and… I'll brag and say I lasted 2 jumps… As I lay piled in the corral dust Charlie rode up and …
"You still wanta learn to ride 'Wiiild' Hoses?"…
"Get back on!"
About the third pile and I could hardly move, Charlie sat over a me horse back, the sun coming over his right shoulder, both hands on his saddle horn and …
"Bye God, you might just make it!"
I had the learning experiences of riding with Charlie 2 or 3 times per week until I went in the USAF at 18.
By the time I was Discharged I lost track of Charlie, I found him remarried and living at the corner of Metcalf and San Fillip Roads, in San Jose and working, riding horses at the 'Henry Coe Ranch'. Charlie live in this rustic cabin on 1 acre+ of Red Rock with Pin Oak Trees and a little Old Barn across the street. In his 80's Charlie would rise in the AM, Feed his horse, eat and Rake that acre of Red Rock
1961/1962
I was selling Ford 'Trucks' (Pick-ups for San Jose Ford), Pick-ups were not a mover in those days, a New Ford Pick-up/3speed/radio/heater/ $1900 + Tax). Henry Coe was a customer and that's where I found Charlie.
I'd ride horses with Charlie at the 'Henry Coe Ranch' in all my spare time. Coe Ranch had a policy, any worker on the ranch had to keep a bunk in the Bunkhouse. Charlie's bunk was in the far back right hand corner of the Cowboy Bunkhouse and mine was next to his. Now this was one of the last Old Time California Cattle Ranch's – break at 11 AM for lunch, hit the bunkhouse and showers…
Charlie'd reach under his bunk for that always present gallon of red wine and come-on with the stories, history and/or I'd get my ash chewed for something I'd done or not done. At noon the White Apron, Tank Top clad black Cook would spread out so much good food, and more food.
The Boss Henry Coe normally ate lunch with the crew and went over who is or should be doing what, sick animals, or parts needed for equipment. [General Ranch Business]
Then it was Siesta Time or more stories and back to work at 2:30 or 3PM