Gerard Whateley says the Cox Plate might need a prompt to remember how great it can be
ONCE the greatest race of the racing calendar, the Cox Plate is now struggling under the weight of history, writes Gerard Whately.
WHEN Moonee Valley chairman Bill Stutt vaulted the ambition of the Cox Plate more
than 30 years ago he prescribed only one limitation on his visionary chief executive
Ian McEwen.
The prizemoney for the Moonee Valley jewel could never exceed what was on offer
for the Melbourne Cup. In Stutt’s ever-respectful estimation that was “Australia’s
race.”
But it was hardly a note of concession. Stutt held the ace worth far more than the size
of the pot.
Where the Melbourne Cup had become the domain of moderate handicappers with
advantageous weights, the best horse in the land meeting his opposition on equal
terms was winning the Cox Plate.
“The Olympic Games are not handicaps,” Stutt observed. “The Davis Cup isn’t a
handicap. In Test cricket they don’t give one side 500 runs start.”
As the Cox Plate soared the synergy flourished. The Melbourne Cup remained the
nation’s iconic race while Moonee Valley staged the championship event.
Masterpiece after masterpiece created an unrivalled honour roll.
Etched already were Phar Lap, Rising Fast, Tulloch, Tobin Bronze, Gunsynd and
Dulcify before the Kingston Town Trilogy.
Then came the race of the century, the incomparable struggle between Bonecrusher
and Our Waverley Star.
Theatre and greatness seemed permanently intertwined through Better Loosen
Up, Super Impose, Octagonal, Saintly and Might and Power before the flourish of
Sunline, Northerly, Makybe Diva and So You Think.
After Rubiton ran down Our Poetic Prince in the record-breaking Plate of 1987, then Premier
John Cain observed at the presentation: “I suppose, a bit like the stock market, there’s
nothing certain in racing, except one thing: that this race, the Cox Plate, is the greatest
race of the racing calendar.”
No one disagreed.
If Denis Napthine made the same proclamation tonight one wonders if it would meet
with unanimous endorsement.
It was the Cup that crossed the demarcation line. The visionary drive to evolve the
race from midweek handicap to international championship has been an astounding
success.
Where it leaves the Cox Plate is an open question.
While recent editions haven’t groaned with the usual grandeur, the race has itself been
desperately short-changed.
Given the standards maintained by So You Think in less than ideal circumstances
overseas, there’s a compelling case to be made that Bart’s last great champion would
not only have equalled the King’s hat-trick but made it four straight victories.
Had overeager stud masters not prematurely demanded the services of All Too Hard
and Pierro one suspects they would’ve last year settled the question of superiority on
the Valley turf where such battles have always been determined.
When It’s A Dundeel romped home to win the Queen Elizabeth at The
Championships in April it was sagely concluded he had nothing more to prove.
Respectful to those three horses, their accomplishments are incomplete without a Cox
Plate.
Long regarded as the perfect race, there might be cause to enhance its points of
difference and reconnect with its history and purpose. Dust off the story of the race
narrated by Bud Tingwell and remember how legends are made.
A refresher in why an exclusive collection of heavyweights was preferable to a
capacity field.
When only eight faced the starter in 1996, four drove magnificently for the line
together and the Plate was blessed by Saintly.
The quality three-year-old is an essential component of the weight-for-age test. The
struggle as Almaarad reached to overhaul Stylish Century, not just any lightweight
who wanted a crack.
And the pageantry of the title fight that builds from Tuesday’s Breakfast with the
Best.
When Sunline first saw Moonee Valley she galloped like a cannonball as the
public ate their sausages. Five days later she repeated the deed and began her rich
contribution to the race.
To set momentum alight all competitors, both human and equine, should present at
the weigh-in.
Perhaps this current lull is merely the impatient wait for the next great horse. Or
maybe the Cox Plate just needs a prompt to remember how great it can be.
Originally published as Gerard Whateley says the Cox Plate might need a prompt to remember how great it can be