CHAPTER XVIII.

RACING.

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The national love of horse-racing, which is growing in intensity year

by year, finds nowhere a better ground for development than in Chicago.

There are in active operation in this city during the months of summer

and autumn three admirably equipped race tracks, where the fleetest

horses in the world are entered in daily contests for fat purses.

Attached to each are commodious betting-rings, where the spectator

may indulge in any size of wager he desires, from a dollar upward. On

any fine day during the summer the roads leading to the tracks are

thronged with gay equipages, which add spirit to a scene always varied

and beautiful. Two of these tracks are located on the West side, one

at Hawthorne (Corrigan’s) and the other at the western extremity of

Garfield park (the Garfield Racing Association). The other, and by

far the most famous of the three, is the Washington Park Club, at

the southern end of Washington park. The Washington Park Club, under

whose auspices the races there are given each year, is a somewhat

aristocratic organization, composed of a number of the well-to-do

citizens of Chicago. The commodious club-house occupies a commanding

position to the west of the grand stand and admission thereto is

confined to members and their friends. To the grand stand and enclosure

adjoining, the public is admitted at a charge of one dollar per head.

The betting-ring is under the grand stand, and, from the fact that one

hundred book-makers are sometimes doing business there at the same time

and paying the club $100 per day apiece for the privilege, it may be

inferred that the industry is highly profitable.

The races given every year at this beautiful track are famous the

country over. They commence early in the month of June with the

American Derby, a race for three-year-olds, for which a stake of over

$20,000 in value is annually hung up. Derby day is one of the events

of the year in Chicago. Every vehicle capable of transporting two or

more people to the pleasure ground is bespoken for weeks beforehand.

Along Michigan avenue the gay cavalcade goes--tally-hos with their

freight of gallant knights and ladies fair; wagonettes, dog-carts,

man phaetons, with their clanking chains and glossy steeds; tandems,

cocking-carts--the new fashionable vehicle drawn by three horses

abreast--down to the simplest and most democratic of conveyances. Away

they go, and every window along the route contains its group of people

who, while not going to the Derby themselves, intend to see the best

part of the show. For hours the procession continues, the vehicles

turning from Michigan avenue into the boulevards and then winding into

the parks, to emerge presently at the great gateway of the tracks and

unload their pleasure-seeking occupants.

The scene when the bell is rung for the great race is one which

impresses itself on the mind beyond all possibility of effacement.

Spectators are packed in the paddock like sardines in a box. The grand

stand is a solid mass of men and women, the toilets of the latter

presenting a brilliant picture in the gorgeous sunlight. In the centre

of the great in-field, as it is called, jockeys and stable boys are

walking about, and scattered here and there are some of the noble

brutes that are to take part in the day’s contest. The horses come

on the track and a buzz sweeps over the vast assemblage as they go

cantering to the post. A few minutes of suspense and then--“They’re

off!” cries the crowd and past the grand stand they sweep like a

splendid troop of cavalry, the jockeys sitting like statues on the

struggling beasts, each one of which is animated by an almost human

determination to conquer in the struggle. A moment more and it is

over, and a roar goes up as the winner sweeps past the judge’s stand.

The great Derby has been lost for some and won by others. After the

subsequent and lesser races are over the cavalcade sweeps back to the

city again, the winners shouting and singing for joy and the losers

solemn in their silence.

The Washington park meeting lasts till the latter part of July. The

present officers of the club are as follows: President, George Henry

Wheeler; vice-presidents, Samuel W. Allerton, Albert S. Gage, H. I.

McFarland, Charles Schwartz; treasurer, John R. Walsh; secretary,

John E. Brewster; assistant secretary, James Howard; directors, N. K.

Fairbank, Norman B. Ream, Samuel W. Allerton, James W. Oakley, Columbus

R. Cummings, Charles I. Barnes, John R. Walsh, Henry Norton, A. S.

Gage, S. H. Sweet, G. H. Wheeler, Thomas Murdock, H. J. McFarland,

C. J. Singer, and others.

The Garfield park and Corrigan tracks commence operation at the close

of the Washington park meeting. The gatherings at these tracks are by

no means so aristocratic, but the purses offered are rich and the

racing is of the first quality. The betting facilities are ample. For

a while the admission to the Corrigan track was free, but it is a

question whether the practice will be followed in future.

At present Chicago is one of the liveliest racing centers in the

country during the season and the visitor who desires to see a little

of this exciting sport will find the amplest facilities at his command

for so doing.

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