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Mr Khaitan’s foray into horse racing began in 1949, with a horse named Red Rival.

He spent most mornings riding with other members of the Calcutta Riding School at the Ballygunge

Maidan, where a string of fifty horses brought for the Calcutta Mounted Police by the owner of an

Australian stable would be put through their paces. Once the police had chosen their horses, others

were allowed to buy the rest. Mr Khaitan bought two of them and a friend suggested he put them to

race. One of these two horses was Red Rival.

“It was the first time I had gone to the races,”

recounts Mr Khaitan.

“But before that I went

to Pat Williamson and asked what my horse’s

chances would be. Pat said that if he drew 4 or 5,

he had a chance. So, on 24 December 1949, I went

to the races for the very first time. I didn’t even

know where the paddock was! Anyway, I found

my way there. It was probably just before the 4th

race and Red Rival was walking around in the

paddock. My friend, Mac Chaytor, from

Williamson Magor, decided to put some money on

him. I said that it’s drawn 4 and Pat had said that

if he draws 4, he has a chance.”

Not knowing anything about betting, Mr Khaitan put all the money his

father had given him for the Christmas and NewYear’s Eve festivities, blindly on Red Rival in the Holly

Plate race. He had no way of knowing that it had very good odds!

“I then went up to the Grand Stand,”

continues Mr Khaitan.

“In front of me was Jim Robbinson, Superintendent of Jagannath Ghat. I used to meet

him quite often to organize the transportation of fertilizer and tea chests toAssam. I asked him the latest on Red

Rival. Jim replied, ‘Oh, that donkey!’The horse was just going to the start line and it dawned on me that I’d put

all my money on the ‘donkey’! All my Christmas and NewYear’s entertainment money! Jim said, ‘Your donkey’s

running last’, but just near the finish, he was on the outermost track and started romping, catching up with the

others and winning by a short head! I almost fell from the third tier of the Grand Stand out of sheer excitement.

I went to the bookie and asked for my money. The bookie remarked, ‘What made you put your money on this

horse? It had very long odds.’ I answered simply, ‘He’s my horse.’ I took my money and left with Mac Chaytor.

We had a whale of a time at Firpo’s that evening!”

The next morning, Christmas Day, he went to Mr Williamson’s house for the Champagne and Black

Velvet (a blend of beer and champagne) Lunch. There was a crowd of people on the inside lawn and as

he got out of his car in the portico, Mr Williamson shouted, “You don’t know what you’re doing! Your

father will think I’m leading you into gambling!” Not expecting to be greeted thus, Mr Khaitan was

literally in tears. He tried to explain, saying, “Sorry, I didn’t know. You told me that it had a chance if it

drew 4, so I put money on it.” MrWilliamson replied, “You can’t put such large sums on horses.” Later,

Mr Khaitan came to know that the whole race course was talking about Mr Williamson having had a

good punt!

“He was more annoyed that his name was being brandished about when he hadn’t won a penny!”

says Mr Khaitan now, with a laugh.

“Anyway, I promised never to gamble on horses again. I only put a token

50 bucks on my horse to show my support and give to the jockey and syce, but only if my trainer put money too. I

loved the races, so I bought a number of horses and raced a lot but I never gambled again.”

All his horses were dear to him and gave him a great deal of pleasure but his two favourites were

The Spook and The Minstrel.

These words from ‘HenryV’(William Shakespeare)

could well have been describing The Spook: “... he

is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth

and water never appear in him… he is indeed a

horse, and all other jades you may call beasts.”

When the horse won the prestigious Indian

Champion Cup on 4 January 1958 Mr Khaitan and

his co-owners, Mr Williamson, the Maharaja of

Burdwan and Mr M.W.D. Oldman, were thrilled.

“The Spook was a lovely horse and the Indian

Champion Cup was a beautiful trophy. It was a thrilling

victory in a prestigious championship,”

says

Mr Khaitan.Three weeks later,The Spook won the

Independence Cup on 26 January, and exactly a

year after that, the Curlender Cup.

The Minstrel, too, brought him a lot of happiness. He

belonged to the Raja of Ramnath who gave up racing in the

mid-1960s, so Mr Khaitan bought the horse in partnership

with the Maharaja of Burdwan, Mr Pat Williamson and

Mr M.J. Chaytor.The Minstrel not only won races, but hearts

as well.

“He won eight out of nine races and was the darling of

Calcutta,”

says Mr Khaitan.

Red Rival wins the Holly Plate

24 December 1949

The Spook wins the Indian Champion Cup, 4 January 1958

‘The Four’

The Minstrel

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