http://www.clockerbob.com/chapter3.htmlEvery trainer on the west coast toiled under the tall shadow of Charlie Whittingham. I never saw a horse trained by Whittingham break down during a workout, and Whittingham worked his horses a mile more often than any other trainer did. When the gate from the stable area to the racetrack was swung open for morning activities at 6 A.M., Whittingham had the first set of horses out on that firmly settled cool dirt surface.
Early one Friday morning, in Whittingham’s first set of horses working, a half-bay horse, whose sole visible marking was white under its left hind ankle, rolls a half. Now I’m clocking, seated on the steps on the tile apron directly under the finish line. Charlie always clocked from that area on the apron. Sometimes he would yell up to the official clockers in the press box, “What did you get (name of horse that worked) in?” and that was the primary way I could get the name of a horse whose workouts I liked. Cuban born trainer Laz Barrera would yell up to the official clockers in the press box later in the morning from the same spot, "What you get me fie-8?"
Another means of making a horse is writing down in your notebook the physical markings of that horse. A Charlie Whittingham half-bay with a white marking under his left hind ankle that worked a half in 46-2 would be scribbled into a clocker’s notebook this way: “CW ½ LHU 46-2.”
Even without white markings, there are several other ways to identify a horse. For instance, sometimes a clocker could identify which trainer worked a horse by its saddle towel. Whittingham used a white saddle towel. Laz Barrera used a bright orange saddle towel. The time of the morning that a horse worked was also significant. Whittingham was the earliest, while Laz later. Whittingham used pretty young female exercise riders. Laz employed orange-capped Hispanic male exercise riders. The color of an exercise rider’s cap was another sign. The rigging around the thoroughbred’s head was a giveaway. A D. Wayne Lukas worker always flew his trademark white rigging around his head.
Finally, you used binoculars to scan the field of trainers on the apron or seated on their ponies to see which trainer was looking at the face of his stopwatch. You had roughly 12 to 15 seconds to catch a trainer snapping his stopwatch after a horse from his barn crossed the finish line, since a trainer always clocked the “gallop-out,” that extra 1/8th from the end of a workout at the wire to the 7/8th pole.
love! Charlie didn’t ask the official clockers in the press box for a time on his half-bay with the white marking on his left hind ankle that had just floated by.
Charlie returned 45 minutes later to observe his second set of horses working. Meanwhile, I hadn’t seen a horse work anywhere near as brilliantly as his half-bay with white under his left hind ankle. It was the type of work that stuck in my craw. “Yo Charlie!” (I could say that because years ago when I first met Whittingham Apples introduced me) “What was the name of the bay with the left hind under that worked a half in your first set?” “What did you get him in?” Charlie asked. "46-2," I replied. He gave me the name. “You liked that one,” he said and bounced away.
A week passes and Gosden wins by a pole with a first time starter who pays $30.00. All the clockers are catching hell from their betting clients because not one clocker had pushed that Gosden’s maiden winner off of his workouts. Every clocker checks his back notes on the Gosden maiden winner, and concurs that Gosden’s maiden winner has repeatedly worked moderately.
Early the next morning, right after Whittingham’s first set has worked, Charlie yells up to the official clockers in the press box, "What did you get?" (he shouts the name of the half-bay with the white marking under his left hind ankle whose workout I liked last Friday, (CW ½ LHU 46- 2). Damn! I remember one bay working for Charlie in his first set, but it had no markings and didn’t float over the cool surface. So when Charlie’s first set passes within twenty feet of me to return to the barn area through the tunnel to the saddling paddock, I double-check the hind legs of the half-bay that had worked, and it has no markings!
"Yo Charlie!" Now, I have my head down, thumbing back in my notebook to the page with the start of last Friday’s workout session. I point to the scribbling in my notebook. “That bay that you just worked had no left hind under but you gave me that same name for a bay that had a left hind under.” Charlie replies, "The horse you’re looking for was the maiden for Gosden that won yesterday."
The windup is: Charlie tells me that some owners like to bet and if a trainer wants to keep the betting owners’ horses in his stable he has to set a horse up to not only win for the betting owner but at a price. Gosden, being British, folds his arms and says, “He had a big house payment to meet.”
Every week at every racetrack, there are a few diamond quality workouts hidden either by trainers for their owner’s betting pleasure or by clockers for their gambling clients. The general public is left barefoot.
Since Charlie started so early, after all his horses finished their morning activities, he would walk down and stand next to me about once a week, as the morning activity waned. Charlie said he did that to get away from all the people asking him questions. I’d hear him snap the stopwatch inside his trousers pocket on and off. Charlie would then take a peek at his stopwatch. He’d stand beside me about ten more minutes and only say something like “ The track’s getting a little cuppy.” and I would say,"Yep, Charlie the track is cuppy." Looking back, maybe he was clocking one of his horses working under Gosden’s exercise rider and saddle towel.