Secretariat - Preakness Stakes 1973

"I was all alone in my living room... watching. And.. as he came down the stretch I applauded.. and I cried." Jack Nicklaus ( 6 Master's, 5 PGA's, 4 United States Open Championships, 3 British Open Championships, and Two U.S. Amateur titles)

The 1973 Belmont Stakes is the day where mankind saw proof of the existence of God. The tape you see below is that race. It's available for the world to see and reference. To date there has not been a greater display of athletic perfection. People who were there, all of them, have spoke about the experience that day. The world, everybody that saw it happen in real time on television, will tell you what may seem to be ridiculous stories. "I mean, aren't you kind of over-doing it a bit dude? It was a nice race. The big horse won in a super cool way." Well, this is all very true and very ungratefully put... almost as if the person who would even think that is incapable of recognizing the occurrence of something that transcends the boundaries mankind has set upon himself and the world around him. Secretariat happened at a time in this country when he was needed. Research the back story. Research Big Red and his owner. Just listen to the call of the race. Be a witness to perfect perfection. God revealed himself that day and he did it through the greatest horse that has ever lived on planet earth.

Secretariat Belmont Stakes 1973 & extended coverage (HD Version - NEW!)

Audioslave - Show Me How to Live

"For the rest of my days or until I am no longer able to function, you can call me... and I will be there." If another human being says this to you, you have felt what it is like to have.... everything!

We do all we can when we witness someone close to us who is winding down from this life. Very often, people get old and nobody pays attention. They may be thinking about the realities of life and how the day is coming for all of us. But when you see someone like your mother going through memory loss and dementia, the process of coming to the inevitable becomes more rigorous. I recall pulling into the grocery store one day. As I opened the door I noticed an elderly lady standing by a car looking as if she was trying to figure out where she was. By that time my mother had just began showing signs of dementia. I stopped in front of the lady and she looked at me as if I was intruding on her space. I said nothing to her and continued walking toward the entrance. I knew I saw at least some portion of the future in that lady. I recall when I was in my early twenties. I told my parents that when the time came, I would be there. Well, it's been almost 5 years and I have given up my own pursuits to fulfill the promise I made to my parents. Over the last few years I have made it a point to clarify and/or rectify any and all issues we may have had over the decades. This has been accomplished and as far as that goes, I feel as though I am lucky. My two brothers and sister, however, have been too much into themselves to even make a single phone call to her. I know them and I am aware that my siblings are and have always been very selfish... not unlike many American people today. When the day comes and my brothers and sister show up, it will be my duty to inform them that their mother was aware of the fact that no calls were made and there was no effort on their part to interact with their mother when she needed to have that human family around her. In a way, I know how they feel and just don't have it in them to let the past go. I can only hope that they show up here one day soon to give the warmth and support their mother should have... the very love she would give with every ounce of her being.