The falling off in quality was generally attributed to promiscuous
breeding and to in-breeding. “In some parts of Connemara,” said Mr. H.
A. Robinson, “they just turn a stallion out loose on the mountains,
mongrels of the very worst description.” There is, however, another
factor in the loss of quality, namely, the terrible straits to which
the peasantry were reduced in the time of the famine. A correspondent
informs me that in south-west Cork, in the fifties, nearly all the
people had mare ponies; in west Galway in the sixties there was
scarcely an ass in Connemara west of Spiddal and Oughterard; and the
case in west Mayo was the same. When my informant visited the same
districts fifteen or twenty years later, he observed a remarkable
change. “Hard times” had come upon the people in the interim, and all
the small holders had donkeys instead of ponies; poverty had obliged
them to sell their mares; and when times improved they were too
impoverished to buy new ponies, and replaced them with asses.
Under such circumstances, of course, the better the mare owned by
the peasant the more likely it was to find a purchaser; and little
but the “rag, tag and bobtail” was left to perpetuate the species.
However considerably the remainder depreciated in quality, they still
retained their characteristic hardiness of constitution and the germs
of those qualities which under better auspices gained the breed its
reputation. Some of the witnesses who gave evidence before the Royal
Commission mentioned experiments in cross breeding which prove how
well and rapidly the Connemara pony responds to endeavour to improve
it by the introduction of suitable fresh blood. Mr. Samuel Johnston
stated that he had bred one of the best hunters he ever possessed out
of a Connemara mare; and Mr. R. B. Begley described a mare got by
the pure-bred Hackney sire Star of the West from a “mountainy pony.”
This Hackney-Connemara cross could cover an English mile in three
minutes; Mr. Begley had driven her fifty-six Irish (over seventy-one
statute) miles in a day, and had repeatedly driven her twelve Irish
(over fifteen statute) miles in an hour and ten minutes; he had won
two prizes with her for action in harness at the Hollymount Show;
and had hunted her with ten stone on her back. With hounds as in the
shafts this really remarkable pony proved herself able to go and stay,
performing well across country.
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