Our readers share their memories...

Garland, TX
My wife and I visited John at the Ky. Horse Park just this last month. I always admired the grit and determination that made him what he was. You couldn't be around John for very long without feeling that he wanted to communicate something; that he wanted something from you, from everyone who came by and stopped to say hello and couldn't understand what it was. Perhaps it was just the adulation. He was a legend and he seemed to know it. Perhaps he always knew it.

Holbrook, New York
I was planning a trip to the Horse Park but knew John's time was short. We didn't make it to see him, but the memories I have of watching him perform are burned indelibly in my mind. Often when I need a lift, I watch one of his performances and it makes me try harder. He was one of the Greats of the past 100 years but he was working class, which I think endears him to so many people. I can't wait for the documentary film about him to come out, I will be front and center. The legacy of John Henry is that anything is possible in this life, no matter what your background or circumstances may be.

Cleveland, Ohio
I've been a huge horse racing fan since I was young. John Henry has always been my favorite. He proved to everyone that he was a winner, even though he lacked pedigree and conformation. His heart more than made up for it. Unfortunately horses, unlike people, never realize the accomplishments and obstacles they overcome. People need to take a lesson from Ole John, no matter how much of a loser you may be perceived as long as you know you're a winner, that's all that matters.

Hotchkiss, Colorado
John; I cheered for you and avidly followed your racing career; my greatest racing thrill was watching you win the l984 Arlington Million. Your portrait prominently hangs on my living room wall, and one of the best days of my life was spent visiting you at the Ky. Horse Park. I will remember and miss you, my friend and hero.

Racine, Wisconsin
Arlington Million I; was there ever, ever a more incredible finish in the history of the game? A slow wet, non forgiving turf course. How did this 6yo manage to catch the speed that day? I was there the stands, mesmerized. 2 yrs later the master of the game was fooled by a youngster. Then if ever a tear jerking absolutely resolute win, he beats my favorite turf filly Royal Heroine making this the most phenomenal win for a 9yo I have ever seen. I've been around since 1964, I've seen the great ones. On the main track there was nothing faster than Dr. Fager. On the turf there has been no horse gamer and more treacherous than this great gelding. I'll never forget that great, great call from Phil Georgeff....and here he is the Living Legend, John Henry!" he said it all then, can I add any more?

Columbus, Ohio
John--In the beginning you were something no one wanted; in the end you were more than any of us could have ever dreamed of having. Thanks for the example of your will, tenacity, and determination. And special thanks for posing with me, ears up(!), when I visited with you in 2000 at the KY Horse Park. That photo is a much treasured keepsake.

Pittsburgh, PA
I remember going to the Kentucky Horse Park, and visiting the Hall Of Champions with my brother and my mother when I was 12 years old. My younger brother, who was 9 or 10 at the time, was all about the great, gorgeous champion Cigar. But me, I was all about John Henry. I feel in love with the tiny champion as soon as I saw his bad attitude, and how tough he was. It gave him personality. I was delighted whenever I found out that one of his favorite things was chocolate, and I even got to feed him a small piece of it. One of the people that worked in the Hall cut me a chunk of his tail off for me to keep. I am now 20 years old, a third semester college student, and I still remember the day I met John Henry quite clearly.

Las Vegas, NV
It was a Thursday night, August 25, 1977 when I saw John Henry. I drove 140 miles to Evangeline Downs to watch and wager on the trials for the Lafayette Futurity. John Henry ran second that night and qualified for the Futurity on September 5, 1977 which he won. Little did I know that I was watching greatness in its infancy.

Manchester NH
John & I shared a birthday, although I'm a few years older. A fellow Pisces with fire & spirit. I first saw him at the Kentucky Horse Park in 1987. He was there with Forego. We saw Forego first, and were with some people who were making a big fuss over him. We heard a noise in nearby paddock, and when we looked, there was this awkward looking being with his ears pinned back and his nose going up & down. As we got closer, the head bobbing got more intense. Who is that? We asked. That's John Henry, we were told. Of course we knew John Henry! We watched him look like we were intruding on his turf. But thinking back, I think he was saying to us why are you looking at him? I'm the star here. Look at me! He was a star then, and now he is a bright star in the heavens. I have profound respect for you, John. You were strong, courageous, and an inspiration for those of us born on March 9 like you, those of us like you who didn't have the best of looks and the best of bodies, but who have strong wills and big hearts. Godspeed, John Henry. Long may you run. Goodnight. Sleep well.

North Hollywood, Ca.
i was the in-house photographer at Santa Anita and Oak Tree when John Henry ran some of his greatest races. It was a thrill to photograph him as he came on the track, as I knew he would a run a solid and honest race. The fans were always there to see him and would cheer as he would appear in the paddock. I believe that the attendance would increase when he ran. He was that type of champion, in an age that we had others like Affirmed, Spectacular Bid and Exceller at Santa Anita. John Henry would have the fans on their feet as he charged down the stretch and that was part of the great racing scene. The trainer, Ron McAnally and his staff were always considerate with the fans. There may be other champions to come, but John Henry has surely left his mark and some wonderful memories.

San Jose, Ca.
I made a special trip to Kentucky to visit John at the KHP a few years ago and am so glad I did. He was led out of his barn so that people could pet and talk to him. At one point he raised a hind foot and his attendant spoke to him as she might have spoken to another person--no tonal inflections, not a command just a softly spoken suggestion. "Put you foot down, John." John neither turned his head nor acknowledged the suggestion visibly but slowly, the foot went down. He understood perfectly. How I wish I'd seen him race.

Versailles, KY
My favorite memory of John comes from February or March of this year. He was receiving his oral meds and was in a rather nasty mood. He charged the attendant who had boldly dared to enter his paddock and she had to jump the fence to avoid being bitten and/or trampled. I doubt that she enjoys the memory, but the incident was purely "John".

Necedah, WI
My Husband and I were at the horse park the day John arrived. By chance we walked into his barn. We were not supposed to be there. I did not know that. There was John in his stall hanging his head out saying hey I am over here! The care takers were kind enough to allow us to stay, pet him and take a few photos, which I still have to this day. John was a truly one of a kind horse, with the heart and will that no one will really understand. I know all too well what it like to lose a horse that is special, having just lost my old friend who was 25.Thank you to The Horse Park for all you do to take care of all the horses entrusted in your care. A place where we can come to see all of the greats!

Carlisle, KY
Thank you John Henry for the most breath-taking race of my life-when you beat The Bart-I had the privilege to be with Ron, your owners and Ron's brother Bob. I remember all of us holding our breath-for the photo-I kept saying to myself that you had won-and you did. We couldn't get down to the winners circle fast enough. I remember when you came into the enclosure you looking up-when Shoemaker dismounted and came up the steps I gave him a big hug-I will never forget that race. I moved to Kentucky two years ago and it was great still getting to see you at the KHP--You had some great caretakers--Love and will always miss you-RIP "JOHN HENRY".

Del Mar, CA.
John, You were and always will be "one in a million". My unending gratitude to you for enriching my life. God Bless. FYI, I found an interview with Ron McAnally on Realsportsheroes.com with Announcer Ross Porter that made me cry. It is obvious that God brought you two together. It is in the "notebook" section.

Memphis, TN
We come to the KHP every year (since 1995) and can't wait to get to the Hall of Champions to spend time with John Henry. Like the time when to our surprise Chris McCarron happened to be there and John Henry was out of his stall. We just loved hearing the stories from his care givers, like how much he liked the birds that flew in & out of his stall, and when he turned to the camera when pictures were taken. We truly are saddened by his passing. He indeed was our 'brush' with greatness. We cried and will cry again for this legend. Thanks for taking such good care of him-he will be sorely missed.

Olive Branch, MS
I feel so privileged that my friends and I saw John Henry in July of this year. He cocked an ear when I spoke to him so he was listening. It is wonderful that he was so cared for in his old age.

Mesa, AZ
John Henry, thank you for the awesome memories. I only saw you run once and I'm glad you had a nice long and comfortable retirement, around people that loved you. You were a giant of a horse in a little horse's body. You gave it your all. Thank you, thank you very much. RIP John Henry, a true champion.

Williamsville, NY
John Henry, I hope I can meet all you great wonderful horses one day, but in the mean time I hope you are running in the great pastures with all your buddies: Ruffian, Secretariat, Barbaro, Lost in the Fog, Mending Fences, Pine Island, St. Liam and all the other horses.

Fort Myers, FL
I'm lucky in that I got to see John Henry run races in NY, NJ and CA. He won most of them and lost a few; but there wasn't a day in his life that he didn't give his best. Visiting with him all these years at the KHP has given my life a richness no amount of money could provide. John Henry's legacy to us all is the blueprint for living he provided by example: Do your absolute best every single day and do it on your own terms. My thanks go to Mr. McAnally, Lewis and Jose and to Wes and Cathy and Tammy and all the others who cared for him and loved him enough to allow him to live a long life playing by his own rules. For being a "grumpy" and "nasty" and "cantankerous" old man, John Henry sure had a lot of friends.

Sun Valley, CA
Here we are again, just about on the eve of the Breeder's Cup, and we have lost the great John Henry. Just last year I was lucky enough to attend the BC held at Churchill Downs, and this was a great excuse to visit John at the Kentucky Horse Park. After following the last 2 years of his career, very often in person, here was my hero; 31 years old and high on the hill being led back to his stall. I had just missed John's only showing of the day. So I hung around for hours and eventually the farrier paid a visit to John to trim his feet. John had a very weak stifle, and had trouble holding up his leg to be trimmed. He was tired and disgusted after the trimming, but still had that sparky eye and attitude. After asking if he could come out for just a moment so I could take a good picture, I was told no, but would I like to come to the stall door and stand by John?!! I was so honored and excited. The picture came out with me starstruck and slightly out of focus. John looks like "See what I have to put up with" and I am touching his cheek. He is in focus as he has always been no matter if racing or being in charge of the barn. What a guy! Earlier he came over and sniffed me. This was such an honor because he was ignoring everyone. I love you John.

Mansfield (DFW), TX
"A Moment in Time" From the day that my father walked him up our sidewalk out on our farm in 10 below zero weather, in 1976, to the day we sold him at the Keeneland Sales a year later, to the last time I saw him at the KY Horse Park, last July, ....I was mesmerized by the spirit of John Henry. He was always a biter, but that "biting" spirit housed the heart of a mighty champion. Our family only owned him for a year, when he (and I) were young, but I am so VERY grateful for that blip that we got to share with John Henry on the radar of his life. I am proud to say that my parents gave John his perfect name, "John Henry" - the steel drivin horse. He certainly lived up to the name of the original folk hero, John Henry, the Steel Drivin Man. He may have only been on our farm for a year. But I am proud to say that I got to help care for him and get to know him, and get to be a part of his great story, even if it was just...." a moment in time."

Leeds, ND
I can't help but have tears come to my eyes whenever I think of John Henry's passing. I am so thankful to the people at the Kentucky Horse Park for taking such good care of him and the article in The Blood-Horse magazine on Aug. 25 was so wonderful. I am one of the people who only met John Henry a few years ago at the Kentucky Horse Park. I saw him only 3 times in all. His story reminds me of Seabiscuit. Now I would like to periodically hear news on Cigar. A fan of race horses. Clarice Matthews

Woodbridge, VA
I grew up on a Thoroughbred breeding farm, surrounded by discussions of blue-blood lines, racing dynasties and the like. But my favorite horse to watch and follow all through the years was John Henry. Mostly because it was who he was, not from what he was...pedigree aside, he was truly an original and there will never be another. If I heard his race would be televised, you better believe I was glued to that television, urging him onward with my cheers, and he never let any of us down...always striving and driving until the wire.

Portland, ME
I had the great honor to see John many times during his retirement years at the Horse Park. Whenever I was with him, I knew I was staring greatness in the face. Visiting the park will never be the same now that he is gone. Much love to you, John.

New York, NY
I am so sorry that I didn't get to see you in Lexington. You are truly one of a kind and from what I read about the smartest horse that ever lived. You understood everything humans said. What can you say about a horse that reads the scoreboard after a race, goes right to the winner's circle without being lead, and likes to eat his donut and drink coffee. He was one of the guys. Hard to believe that the heat is what made you succumb. But since I have adrenal problems, I know the heat takes the life out of you. I can imagine your suffering with Cushings disease. Rest in Peace. Love, Dianne

Farmington, IA
I'm not old enough to have seen John Henry race but I've done research and watched a lot of his race replays. I was privileged enough to see him for the first and only time this summer. My favorite quality of John Henry was his tenacity and grit. He will be in my heart forever. He was a legend and it has been a devastating blow to the industry losing someone as great as John Henry.

Lexington, KY
I have seen John frequently when volunteering at KHP. He had attitude and was always himself. What a grand old warrior he was.

Seattle WA
We loved you John John. Gods Speed. I was lucky enough to see you race 8 times and visit you at KHP several more. Thanks so much for those who cared for you and loved you at KHP. We will never forget you!!! "Ladies and Gentlemen, The Great John Henry!!!!!"

Bethesda, MD
In Memoriam, John Henry—& Requiescat in pace: THE time you won your town the race We chaired you through the market-place; Man and boy stood cheering by, And home we brought you shoulder-high. To-day, the road all runners come, 5 Shoulder-high we bring you home, And set you at your threshold down, Townsman of a stiller town. Smart lad, to slip betimes away From fields where glory does not stay, 10 And early though the laurel grows It withers quicker than the rose. Eyes the shady night has shut Cannot see the record cut, And silence sounds no worse than cheers 15 After earth has stopped the ears: Now you will not swell the rout Of lads that wore their honours out, Runners whom renown outran And the name died before the man. 20 So set, before its echoes fade, The fleet foot on the sill of shade, And hold to the low lintel up The still-defended challenge-cup. And round that early-laurelled head 25 Will flock to gaze the strengthless dead, And find unwithered on its curls The garland briefer than a girl's. ~ A.E. Housman's "To an Athlete Dying Young"

Orange, CA
We were at Santa Anita last Sat. for John Henry Day. The track gave wonderful posters with a great picture of John looking into the camera. The photo of John was great almost humorous. He looked smart, curiuos and well, "sweet". There was a wreath placed in the winners circle and the groom, exercise rider and Asst. trainer along with Ron McAnally. Ron was in tears. There was a nice film presentation. Lots of people signed cards. John will long be remembered and loved.

Detroit, MI
The First Arlington Million. Never was it so fantastic to see 'the old man' beat up the youngsters. I was won over just watching Mr. John Henry's drive to the finish. His winning it? Goose bumps on top of goosebumps. I knew it was history at its best. I was twelve. And his second Million? The sweetest of icings. When I saw The Kentucky Horse Park housed Mr. John Henry some twenty years later? I virtually ran to his paddock once I got there. I don't recall seeing any indoor exhibitions that day, only Mr. John Henry, Da Hoss and Cigar. Seeing Mr. John Henry's 32d birthday was a most beautiful day in March. It was as if all of Nature blessed Mr. John Henry on his special day. For someone who never knew me but left me deeply affected I will always thank Mr. John Henry.

Toms River, NJ
I had just visited John Henry and Cigar for the first time at the Horse park in Kentucky on August 26th of this year. It was a thrill of a lifetime....I thought that I would have maybe just one more chance to see this Legend when I come to see the Derby in 2008...I will still go to visit him and perhaps place some pretty flowers on his grave....his memories will live in our hearts...Legends never die...... Thank You John Henry

Moorpark, CA
I went to many of John's races. I loved him as many people do and always will. I would wait for hours just to see him close. A reporter asked me if I were related to me as my last name is HENRY. My answer was I wish I were. Happy Trails dear John Henry. I will never forget you.

Sarasota, Florida
I was standing in the receiving barn at Santa Anita, in the fall with the late Charlie Whittingham when this dark bay walked in. Charlie turned to me and quietly said "watch this" Here came John Henry, a look in his eye said it all, don't mess with me!! As he walked around the barn he looked over the competition throwing a quick kick at any horse standing in his assigned stall. He meant business. I looked over at Charlie, I'm sure that my bewildered expression said it all. Charlie looked back at me and said, "He just's letting them know he means business today," was the quiet reply from the "Bald Eagle of racing." Later that afternoon the cantankerous old man went out and did his job one more time, winning in his usual manner, with style and grit. Who knew that these two would go down in horse racing history as the best that ever set a foot on any race course. I had the pleasure of seeing this repeated many times over the course of the great John Henry's racing career. I was only Charlie's guest and ardent admirer of John Henry, but it was always a treat to watch him intimidate his opposition

Christiansburg, Virginia
I saw him on TV from 1980-1986 when he was a great racehorse, and won Horse of the Year twice. He was truly a greatest gelding all the time because he was brilliant, great peformances with fight, heart, and power. Became the first three through nine million in earnings for his racing career...probably more than two greatest geldings were Kelso, or Forego. We went to see him twice at the Kentucky Horse Park, and was very pleased to see him; he was so wonderful horse! I did pet him several times, and have some wonderful pictures of him. He was good to us. I heard about his illness, and was passed away in few days ago. I was sad and will never forget about him. He was in my thoughts, and prayers. He will be sorely missed, and rest in peace. He is in heaven now with other great horses! Miss you, John Henry all in my heart! :(

San Gabriel, California
Yesterday was John Henry day at Santa Anita Park. It was great watching John Henry race and then a movie about him. There was a beautiful white wreath with a blue spray. I cried watching him. What a magnificent horse. We last saw him at the Kentucky Horse Park on September 26th, this year. He was a little slower but did come over to the fence to greet me. Then he walked over to the middle of the field and rolled a little cat over, the cat just stayed put. His eyes, they are wonderful full of everything good and still some mischief. My husband got a picture of me on the first rung of the fence looking at him. The time before that when we visited him he flirted with me, hiding behind the wall and then coming out and back and forth and finally stood like the honorable champion he is for a photo. My heart goes out to Cathy and all the wonderful people that took such good care of him and loved him so much as well as the volunteers who visited him often with the mini chocolate covered donuts. I know Cigar must miss him and I am sure he is being loved and cared for in this difficult time for him by the same wonderful people. John Henry is an example of what a person should be like. I remember him nuzzling me outside his stall. What a powerful horse. I loved everything about him, his color, his walk, his attitude, his graciousness towards his fans and his spirited attitude and guts. I will miss seeing him next time I visit the horse park as so many will too. He was dignified and proud and knew who he was. John Henry, my friend you will be honored and loved even though you are not here. We know you are in great place with other friends galloping and kicking your heels.

Omaha, NE
Without a doubt the most brilliant horse of his generation. Seemed to know exactly where the finish line was and made every effort to get there first. We all remember his race with The Bart where he seemed to know exactly when to stick his nose out for the win.

Romulus, MI
My husband and I have had the pleasure of seeing John three times. We have pictures, and were lucky enough to get a video of him in his paddock. Rest in peace john Henry. You were one of the truly great horses.

Dearborn Heights, Michigan
Always, a trip through KY required a stop at the Horse Park if only to make haste to the barn to see John Henry for a hello. What a mighty little package he was. I would drink him in with my eyes and etch the memory upon my heart to recall at leisure upon the road. To be acknowledged was always a privilege. My heart sank when I read the news - and the memories played out again. In fresh bedding and lying near his old stable buddy, the goat, relaxing together...and then another as he walked out of his stall into the sunshine...Our hearts are with you John, always. Such beauty and strength of character. What an honor to have felt your presence in my life. Godspeed.

Los Angeles, CA
When in Kentucky last May for Derby I made it a point to visit the farms in Lexington. I had not planned on going to the KHP as I had business at the other farms, but something called out to me to cancel appointments and change my schedule to get there to see John Henry. After having seen him grazing in his paddock, alert but obviously affected by age, I struggled for many months to find the time to go back and bid him farewell. I never got to return but will always remember that that calling to get to the KHP and will always be grateful for being able to look in person upon such a great legend. Thank you, John

Bethlehem, PA
I remember one year when my family and I went to see the Kentucky Horse Park for the first time. I never knew about John Henry until I saw him in his stall facing his water bucket. He had the look of a winner John Henry did. He looked happy to see the people walking, and in his heart he knew he was a winner. He died a winner in the racing world's hearts.

Advance, NC
I am saddened by the passing of John Henry but it's good to know he lead and long and happy life and didn't have to suffer. I have a great memory of going to Kentucky Horse Park twice to see him. The first time was in 1993. I asked the attendant if I could get a picture of me with John Henry. She said I could, but that he was not the sweetest horse and so she had to hold him carefully to keep him from snapping at me. I remember thinking he wasn't the most beautiful thing but that he was so special which made him beautiful. He will be greatly missed by many. May you rest in peace, old fellow.

Frankfort, Kentucky
I never knew John Henry, but I always wanted to come to the park and see him. I've heard a lot about this legend and he's a very special horse. He's lived a long time and he was looking old. I'm so sad that I didn't get to see him, but he'll be always special.

Fort Erie, Ontario
My husband and I visited KHP in November, 2003. We got to pet John John, what a thrill!!! He had a reputation of being miserable, but that day he was amicable and lovable. Now, he can finally run free, doing as he pleases, challenging all the greats who went before him. John, you took a piece of my heart with you. Run like the wind!!

Peoria, IL
I remember him when he was 11 and ran in the Arlington million the very first one. I saw the statue of him. I cried when i read that he had died. He will and is being missed... GOD speed John Henry. We love you...

Hinesville, GA
I was born in 1992 so I never got to see John Henry in person or see him race...but I know that he was a great racer. I didn't even know he existed until he turned 30. I will miss him, though.

Annapolis, MD
I'll never forget you John. I'll always remember you dozing off at KHP as your adoring fans listened to stories about your ornery nature and tenacity on the track. Godspeed John and go easy on Forego and Kelso up there in heaven...I know you've told them you were the greatest gelding ever in horse racing!!

La Puente, CA
My grandfather first took me to Santa Anita in 1981...to see John Henry run. Since that day....I believe he is the greatest racehorse that ever lived. Every time after that...Santa Anita, Hollywood Park, or Del Mar...I was there to watch his majesty. I never thought I would cry for an animal dying....but I cried when John died. I felt like I just lost a piece of my past. God Bless John Henry!

Mumbai, India
John Henry proved that "Geldings" need not be retired to be used as "pony rides" but can claim their equine superstar status and be self generating money machines.

Great Barrington, Massachusetts
I am sorry about his passing...But as a exercise rider I know that he in the great racetrack in the sky...And maybe someday when I pass I can sit on the back of a great horse and look in the eyes of the freak of nature who showed us that that the horses that are not all made of money have hearts too!!!!!!!

San Francisco, CA
I was just a girl when I first encountered John at the Horse Park, and something about the horse just clicked for me- though I had never seen him race. Later, when I was struggling to rise from poverty and finish school, a professor gave me a framed print with a picture of John and the simple quote "Some are born great- others achieve greatness". I would go on to an Ivy League graduate education and achievement in my personal life, but I still think of John as my mentor and I still remember the message of that quote- that sometimes life boils down to "want to". I hope I can show as much "want to" as John did.

Newell, WV
I went to the horse park about two weeks before his passing. To pay my respects to one of the greatest race horses of all time. As a young horse trainer I would hope to train a horse with half of his talent. John Henry you will be missed.

Eagle, Colorado
John Henry I watched you as a child run like the wind on television. I didn't understand much but felt I knew your soul, who couldn't? I grew older and followed your adventure to your wonderful home in Kentucky. I followed you through your last years, months, then days John. Not a large fan of people myself, I have learned through you that great people exist. John Henry you were and are surrounded by the best. The caretakers, visitors, and fans... oh the stories I have read here. I know no big deal right John? Ok, you changed me for the better as a child and even more so now so I will leave you with this John Henry, yes you must forgive me for forgetting the author's name. Somewhere, somewhere in times own space. There must be some sweet pastured place Where tall trees grow and creeks sing on Some paradise where horses go For by the love that guides my pen I know great horses live again. "Keep racing John Henry, beat them all"

Reddick, FL
I can remember sneaking into Belmont Park when I was still in High School....I got to know some of the Grooms and would hang out with them in the afternoons...Anyway....I got hooked on racing for sure...With these words.....ARLINGON MILLION- JOHN HENRY AND THE BART. Enough said.

Richmond, VA
April 8 2007--October 8 2007 exactly 6 months ago Easter Day, freezing out that day.....I saw John Henry for the 1st and last time in person, I went there to see him , the Mighty Cigar, and Da Hoss who raced in Virginia at Colonial Downs after being off 2 yrs, I started to enter the barn, and I heard a horse walking out, I was coming in and HE was going out , I knew exactly who it was , John Henry, so I came out and went to the paddock in the far corner, where he stood so proudly and HE let me take as many pictures as I chose, which was a lot, then two hours later, I was still hanging in that wonderful barn full of Equine Stars, in walks John finally, my friend got some of the best shots of him, he was licking the wall, what a baby, then he was eating off the floor, I asked oh are his teeth bad, i thought he was dropping food from his mouth she said no that he likes to eat from the floor......I have been so upset, ever since I read he wasn't doing well, I knew the day would come....it did....my heart goes out to the people who took care of him, my heart is broken and I only saw him once, the death of any Horse affects me the same way, He was different but I Did see all his races, he is missed...R.I.P. John Henry.....BOO HOO

Glendora, California
I was very fortunate to have seen John Henry race in the Big' Cap at Santa Anita. He was the big star but he didn't win that one. It was okay because he won just about everything else that year. He was just an amazing champion. I also saw him at the Kentucky Horse Park and it brought tears to my eyes. The news of his death made me cry as well. There are only a few horses who have achieved the Legend status and I am so lucky and honored to have been able to witness such greatness. God bless his soul and his enormous heart.

Raleigh, NC
Dearest John Henry - Even though I never met you, my heart is filled with love, admiration, and gratitude of you for always. Thank you for bringing us such special highlights and memories. You were truly an inspiration and your legacy will continue to live on through all who love you. You will always be missed and loved. Thanks John!! A special thank you to everyone who played a part in John's life. Much love and blessings always. Snuggles and kisses forever. Say 'hi' to Barbaro for me and tell him that I love him too.

Beaverdam, Virginia
We visited him at the Horse Park, but my favorite memory was after the 1984 Arlington Million. We had attended and got to see his victory. Afterwards we were walking through the backstretch with my father-in-law, Ted Atkinson, who was a retired Hall of Fame Jockey himself. He commented "That John Henry sure isn't much to look at". Right then we noticed a groom leading a horse nearby on the way back to the barns. It was John Henry himself. The horse, turned and gave my father-in-law a look down his nose as if to say "Who are you calling homely?" At that moment he looked every inch the imperious champion he was. He will be missed!

Louisville, KY
I remember visiting John at the Kentucky Horse Park last year. Just the sight of this great champion nearly brought me to tears. John, you will always be remembered as the magnificent champion you were.

San Gabriel, California
My husband and I went to Kentucky especially to visit John Henry. We saw him on September 26. We had visited him before and he always flirted with me. He stood behind the wall, and then he would peek at me and then come and pose for a picture. We would do this for a long time. My most recent picture is of our last visit. My husband caught me in the act of climbing a rung on the white fence to get closer to him. He did come over, ate a little grass and then walked to the middle of the field and nudged a cat that way laying there. Then he turned around to see if I was looking, and I was. He was such a cool horse and so much better than many people. He was made by God. What a magnificent spirit and he was beautiful, so beautiful. His color and his eyes, just gorgeous. I am so grateful I got to see him one more time. There is so much joy being close to greatness. I am going to miss him very much. I love you John Henry.

Finleyville, PA
I never had the honor of seeing John race or meeting him in person, but watched his racing exploits & legend grow on T.V. Through the years I've "kept tabs" on his life in retirement made possible by the internet and felt like he was one of my "Old Friends". My only personal link to John is a treasured pin a good friend of mine gave me years ago knowing of my love for the horse. It was from "John Henry Day" at Santa Anita which he had attended. How many lives did this amazing horse touch & affect in so many positive ways over the years will be his true and lasting memorial. That his life was so long and blessed by good people caring for him is perhaps no accident. Thanks for your inspiration, greatness & all the wonderful memories. The good don't always die young - just young at heart. Run Free

Orange, CA
I have thought of him over the years so many times. There will never be another John Henry. It broke my heart that he didn't get to go to the final post his own way. We will forever miss him. An inspiration to all that it only takes a burning spirit and a will to go on to win the race of life

Elk Creek, Missouri
I don't know when the first time was I went to the Kentucky Horse Park was many many years ago, and John Henry was there, so he has always been a part of the Park to me. As a kid, my hero was Kelso, so of course as an adult John Henry had to also be my favorite. And I've had the privilege to have a very old horse who was 38 this year when I had to have him euthanized so I had another special attachment to John Henry. I had had my horse put to sleep earlier in the year, and when I went to see John Henry this Spring it did my heart good to just be around another old guy, even though it brought a lot of tears to my eyes. Over the years I was fortunate enough to bring friends and family to the Park, and it was a must that we would visit with him. I usually wanted to linger longer than they did to just watch him, but that was ok. I would really like to come to the memorial. But I live quite a distance from Kentucky and it would cost several hundred dollars to come. I run a very small horse rescue by myself. I usually am able to rescue one at a time. I've rescued several Thoroughbreds and I've think John would be happier if I spent the money on rescuing another Thoroughbred from the local horse auction so it won't go to the killers. I will visit the Park again next spring, but it just won't be the same. I think you should just "retire" his paddock...no one else will ever fill his hoof prints there.

LaCenter, KY
I will always remember John Henry as the horse at the Hall of Fame that everyone came to see! He was quite the star and everyone loved to visit him and hear stories about him. As a fan and constant visitor, I can remember people that didn't know him were sometimes surprised to hear that he had won so much and done so well at the track and those that knew him just sat there smiling at the horse they knew had been great on the track and was still great. He was very inspirational, especially when I came to visit after running at the Kentucky high school state cross country meet at the park's campgrounds. I could come from back from racing and find inspiration from such an amazing runner. Oh... and I will always, always remember his fluffy, fuzz-ball winter coat! (The coat that many thoroughbreds would love to be able to have!) John Henry you were [and are still] definitely loved and you will be missed!!

Addison, IL
Greatness truly never dies. God speed John and play nice with the other horses.

Mulberry, Indiana
He saved and inspired my life........... Thanks john!!!!! Godspeed my horse

Clinton Township, Michigan
No words can express how grateful I am that I had the chance to meet the great John Henry earlier this year. On a hot late August day, I was the only person in the barn and I had more than a half hour alone with the great horse, in awe that it was just me and him. Enjoy the greener pastures of heaven, John - until we meet again.

Oak Lawn, IL
You are truly one of a kind and we will never see the likes of you again...You taught us humans that greatness is possible with guts, determination and will power..You are a remarkable champion...now days we are lucky to see a "champion" race six or seven times before they retire them....you fought on and on...even thru your last years; you refused to yield to time and old age....we love you, John....and you will truly be missed.....

Los Angeles, CA
I vividly remember his class, determination and tough-minded approach to racing. Typical of the greats, John also displayed his intelligence. As a former track announcer, I remember talking with Ron one morning at the barn. John was being walked nearby and may have recognized the sound of my voice. Anyway, he noticeably picked up the tempo and put his game face on. Thinking perhaps of the next battle and what it meant to be one of the sport's all-time heroes.

Nampa, Idaho
John Henry was a Super Star. I watched him run on T.V. He was the first racehorse that I became a fan of. I would cut out all the stories written about him that were in the newspaper keeping them for many years. I knew he was a very special horse then, but now I feel I did not even know really how special he really was. John Henry was AMAZING! I will miss you.....

Redding, CA
I saw John Henry at the Kentucky Horse Park just 3 days before he was euthanized. He was still a beautiful but very skinny and worn out horse with a very deep I guess you would call it a sway back. I knew he would not live long after I saw him. He let us take pictures of him and then he walked off, slowly, proudly. I am so glad I was able to see him alive. I got several pictures of him which I will always treasure. May he rest in peace or keep on racing in heaven!!!

Reno, NV
Enjoy the Other Side, John. I never got to meet you or know you on this side, although I know a lot about you, about your tenacity, courage, spirit, and indomitable will. You were such a fighter, John. It amazes me how much of a fighter you were. We share the same name, John; and someday, I'll see you way up there in that beautiful place. I hope you'll like me and maybe we can take walks, and have chats. You can do most of the talking. For now, take care, John. I'm thinking about you.

Milton, FL
The great ones know they're very special. They have that look in their eyes that says it all, "I'm special and I know it." Almost an arrogance about him, but, never in that snobby manner. Even though we saw him a lot of times; sometimes w/many years b/w several of those visits, he truly loved to be the center of attention and he always was too. I've got some wonderful pictures that I'll treasure. We made another trip home to KY, specifically to see him; again a few years ago. Other than the obvious signs, that a horsey person would notice, he was the same, seeming to say, "I'm very special, look at me, notice me, feed me my favorite treats," If he could talk, I think that would've been what he would've wanted to say too. He was in the best place he could ever be, at the KHP; and was well treated and well-loved by all of those close to him in his inner circle and by his millions of fans around the world too. R.I.P. John Henry. Enjoy those carrots & other treats; along w/Secretariat and Seattle Slew. Ruffian can probably show you some wonderful places to graze in Heaven too. You'll be missed, by everyone, old friend. God bless his caretakers and all who loved John Henry too. PS. I hope that there's an OFFICIAL DVD made of John Henry's life as a race horse reliving his race wins and retiree at KHP too. Maybe, that will be organized by some of John Henry's close friends one day too. We'd buy it! Just a thought. R.I.P. John Henry, you're AWESOME!

Rochester, NY
Just Brilliant...John Henry was God's horse, truly a great blessing to Thoroughbred racing. He will always be "My Horse" I will never forget when he caught then passed the brilliant filly Royal Heroine in deep stretch, after it seemed she was gone... There will never be another John Henry, he's "The Michael Jordan of Thoroughbreds"

Buffalo Grove, IL
You will live on in horseracing fans' hearts. What wonderful memories of the $12,000 horse that went on to win millions. From your first Arlington Million win to visiting you at the KHP what wonderful memories I'll have of you.

Port Charlotte, FL
The greatest racehorse today's generation of young people will ever see. The legend is gone, but not forgotten. Since all the great ones are gone now, maybe god will send down another. It's time.

Sidney, IL
I still have the newspaper clippings from the Chicago Tribune when John Henry won the Arlington Million. Visiting John was always the highlight of visiting the KHP, whether I was there on family vacation or to watch Rolex. I remember waiting patiently for the perfect photo, but John never fully cooperating. While in college, I convinced the band They Might Be Giants to stop by the KHP and visit John because their newly released album was entitled "John Henry." Granted, they didn't name the album after the horse, but they got a big kick out of seeing him. I'll miss you, John.

Edinburg, IL
John, You were one of the greatest race horses I had the pleasure to watch. I sure enjoyed seeing you at the Kentucky Horse Park when I visited there. It was such a joy to be so close to you even though you didn't like us being near you. Love and miss you, Rebecca R.

Omaha, NE
There's a saying about race horses who are truly great: "He knew where the wire was." John did know, and like all the good ones, he knew how great he was. My sister and I had to good fortune to "meet" John in 1996 during our trip to the Kentucky Derby. We just sat in front of his stall and watched him. Even in "still life", he radiated greatness. God, that was a wonderful trip....Forego and John. What a pair. Thanks to the KHP, my dream of finally seeing these two great horses in person finally came true. And thank you to their respective connections for understanding we fans need horses to cheer for over a period of time as opposed to only five weeks during the summer of their third year. He was one of my favorites. God speed, John Henry...and I know Shoe is going to find you. What stories you will have to share with each other.

Nesbit, MI
Your memory to us mortals will be peppered with temper and a determination second to none. I loved you so much.. Thanks for making the last time I visited the most special day ever. You gave me the chance to have a special few minutes with you till we meet again. * * * Stand still new colts for upon the morning mist moves the spirit of an immortal warrior who has won his greatest race beyond the hand of man. The Great JOHN HENRY

Ravenna OH
I remember when he won the first Arlington Million. It was great. He was and always will be the the working class hero. He was the horse that everyone could relate too.

Burbank, CA
My dad Ron trained John John and he was a member of our family. I grew up at the track and every time he ran and won, going to the winners circle was such a rush. I got goosebumps everytime he ran. I did get a chance to see John at the Horse Park and I remember how he loved it so much there standing in the sun. Dad would show me pictures of him during the winter and he had such a full winter coat. I will always have a place in my heart for you John and it was great growing up with you always there. Janna McAnally

Cane Hill, AK
I was fortunate to see John win at Golden Gate Fields. The crowd was huge that day and the roar was deafening as he hit the wire. He was the ultimate ham and continued to pose in his winner's circle as the cameras flashed. It took three people to pull him away. I doubt we will see the likes of John again.

Hollywood, MD
You where called ugly and mean at times in your long loved life but to me you where beautiful, powerful and strong to the end. Your presence here will be missed but you will be up to your old tricks on the other side and having a blast just being you. With love and admiration from a Texan that hadn't made it to meet you in person and now will never get the chance to look in your eyes.

Porter Ranch, CA
My wife and I will never forget that horse. We saw him race half a dozen times and he was truly amazing. When he came out for the post parade, he played to the crowd. He did what he wanted to do, not what the jockey or trainer wanted him to do. What an athlete!!

Chillicothe, IL
Perhaps the most fitting, most amazing tribute of all is this...the page upon page upon page of loving memories shared about you, John Henry. People who knew you well, people who watched your entire career unfold, people who only knew the legend, and people who never even met you...all sharing stories - not finished even yet - of how you touched and inspired their lives. What an incredible testimony of blessing, of character, and of greatness. Godspeed, John Henry. Godspeed.

San Diego, CA
I feel like I've lost a really good old friend. Living in Southern California, I was fortunate enough to be able to see John race at Santa Anita in 1982. In 1984, I remember my sister and I drove all the way to Arcadia(about 130 miles) just to see John work between races. People were packed on the rail to see him. After John retired to the Horse Park, I visited Kentucky and was able to see him 3 more times: 1991, 2001, and 2006. The last time I saw him there were only a few people there, and they were all interested in Cigar. John was on the far side of his stall, ignoring all visitors. But still, I spoke quietly to him for about 15 minutes. He finally moved closer to the front of his stall and looked at me. Such wise eyes! And still the look of the champion. I'll never forget that moment...I knew then that was the last time I would see him. When I heard that the cause of death was kidney failure, I wasn't surprised. John Henry's heart never failed him or those of us who loved him-not even at the end. Goodbye, my friend

Hot Springs, AK
I never got the opportunity to actually see John Henry in person but I did get to see him run on television and what a horse! I am so happy to see older horses still running it says a lot about them, to me. I think John Henry had one of the biggest hearts and loved racing more than we will ever know....John Henry take care and run like the wind!!

Apple Valley CA
WORKHORSE! I wish I could have made my trip to the park in time to see him again. He was a gelding but if ever there was a case for DNA ~ Cloning i think it should be at least considered here before he is laid to rest. SO LONG CHAMP!!! See ya @ the Races !!!

Grand Junction, CO
Knowing ole John, he has already found Secretariat and Barbaro and said, "Okay boys, let's see whatcha got!" Give 'em hell John Henry!

Italy, TX
I visited John Henry in 1996 and will cherish the photos I have of that day. Probably the biggest thrill for me was standing in his stall and snapping a shot of John napping in his paddock. I remember thinking "I can't believe I'm standing in John Henry's stall!!!" Thanks for the legacy John and God speed.

Buffalo Grove IL
You will live on in horseracing fans hearts. What wonderful memories of the $12,000 horse that went on to win millions. From your first Arlington Million win to visiting you at the KHP what wonderful memories I'll have of you.

Port Charlotte, FL
The greatest racehorse today's generation of young people will ever see. The legend is gone, but not forgotten. Since all the great ones are gone now, maybe god will send down another. It's time.

Sidney, IL
I still have the newspaper clippings from the Chicago Tribune when John Henry won the Arlington Million. Visiting John was always the highlight of visiting the KHP, whether I was there on family vacation or to watch Rolex. I remember waiting patiently for the perfect photo, but John never fully cooperating. While in college, I convinced the band They Might Be Giants to stop by the KHP and visit John because their newly released album was entitled "John Henry." Granted, they didn't name the album after the horse, but they got a big kick out of seeing him. I'll miss you, John.

Phoenix, AZ
I was lucky enough to know John in his racing prime in the early 80s. The first time I met him it was a cold winter day at Santa Anita. Luckily I was wearing a windbreaker because his teeth caught that and not my arm! One of the grooms laughed and said you had to watch him every minute. Watching him every minute was a gift and a pleasure. My memories of him in his prime will last my lifetime. I'm a little devastated right now because we planned a trip to go back to see him next month, the first time I'd see him since those days 20+ years ago and now my main reason for going is gone. He was the last truly great horse Racing has known and until we change some fundamentals, he'll be the last. I miss him.

Gambrills, MD
I got up close and personal with John Henry about 8 years ago when I was attending a dressage clinic at KHP. I had seen this "little" dark bay horse (compared to the big warmbloods I had been looking at for days) grazing in a nearby paddock every day. After the clinic was over, my friend and I went up to this horse who was enjoying rubbing his tail against the paddock rail. We helped him get a good scratch and he clearly felt that was our purpose. When he turned his head around and I saw his halter plate, I couldn't believe it! I just gave John Henry a rump scratch! I didn't witness any of the legendary crankiness. I guess he appreciated the help. What a champion!

Lakewood, OH
John Henry was an inspiration to "common people" doing uncommon things. He proved that a horse doesn't need superior blood lines to be a champion.

Lawrenceville, NJ
Unfortunately, I never saw John Henry race in person, though I did see him race on television--very exciting. Seeing John Henry at the Horse Park was the highlight of my visit there. It was several years ago, and he was already elderly. He looked wonderful, a terrific testament to the excellent care he received there.

Manassas, VA
Despite his age and health condition, I was still shocked to hear that John Henry had passed. Though I never had the honor of meeting him, I was drawn to this great horse through the many pictures and stories about him. With his legions of fans, I too shed a tear at the passing of the incomparable John Henry. There will never be another like him.

Greenville SC
They just don't make 'em like that anymore. Here's to a true "one of a kind".

Paris, OH
Watching such a great horse with such a big horse has been an honor, we will miss him so but John Henry thanks for the memories you are one of a kind and will always be in my heart. Love to you always.

Tucson, Arizona
As we all know, the world lost someone very special on Monday night. Some of you obviously got to visit John at the KHP. You are so fortunate. I never had the privilege of going to the KHP to see John Henry and Cigar, who, along with horses like Kelso, are still my favorites. I am pretty sure I got to see John run once at Hollywood Park in 1984 while I was in the LA area for vacation. He was surely the only reason I went to the races that day. Hadn't really been to real races since I left LA in the 60's. One of the visitors to this site commented about "the racehorses that ran once upon a time" and how they carried weight and took on all comers. I had that very same thought last night as I remembered John. Then I read the post from Palm Beach Gardens and was happy to see that some of us will always remember John Henry. I only hope I get to the KHP to see Cigar before he too leaves us. We just don't have this sort of horse anymore. What do men do to deserve these incredibly wonderful and magnificently courageous animals who honor us with their presence for only a short time on this earth? RIP Big Guy.

Boca Raton, FL
He did more on the track than any other horse.

Santiago, Chile
Una historia así de hermosa será muy dificil que vuelva a repetirse. Ojalá lleven al cine la maravillosa vida de este angel humilde, un elegido de Dios, un pegasus terrenal.

Georgetown, KY
One time as I stopped by John's stall, he was - as often - looking out a window with his back to his visitors. It was the inner window. From the office I heard a voice (Cathy Roby's?): "Are you fixing John's medicine?" Another voice: "Yes." "Better not do that at the desk. He can see you." A little silence. "I may sound crazy, but I mean it. That horse knows exactly what you're doing." Another little silence. "Turn around. Look at the window." All the time, there was John peering at them, sharply watching every move with the medicine with absolute understanding in his eye. What an amazing guy. Run free, John.

Corbin,KY
There flat out want ever be another like ole John!

Sidney, OH
I have always had a deep love for horses and a deep admiration for Thoroughbred racing. Every year we always went to the Rolex and part of that trip was to visit the hall of champions and see John Henry, We looked forward to visiting him as much as we looked forward to that whole weekend. When I heard about his death I immediately thought that part of the weekend would really be missed.

Lexington, KY
I saw John Henry's performances in the Arlington Million. Obviously, his victory over The Bart was one of the most exciting finishes in racing history. I even got to see his sire Ole Bob Bowers when he stood at Charlie Crommer's farm in Michigan. I followed John Henry's career well before his first Arlington Million because of my baptismal and confirmation names being John and Henry. John Henry is the dream of any small-time breeder on a limited budget. There will never be another John Henry and his name will live forever in the annals of racing history.

San Diego, CA
Enjoyed seeing John Henry at Kentucky Horse Park. I will miss him. He is a GREAT horse and God Bless him.

Lexington, KY
One of the best ever. It is sad, but he lived a full life. We will miss him.

Cleveland, OH
My wife and I visited John Monday morning, his last. His coat looked good and his eyes were clear and bright. The day was hot and John looked very thin, but he still wanted to go for a walk. We walked alongside John, stopping once as John tried to get a Coca Cola from a vending machine. He put his muzzle into the slot where the soda drops down hoping for a Coke. We all chuckled and promised John some sweets when he returned to his barn. John then went straight back to his stall.

Gold Canyon, AZ
John Henry, You are a true Champion. We saw you twice & have a lot of pictures of you. You would jump up & down in your stall when you couldn't see Cigar. Say "Hello" to Secretartiat & Ruffian, & Barbaro.

Clovis,CA
you will live in my heart forever, RIP.

Chesapeake, VA
Hands down the greatest Race Horse that ever lived on the planet Earth...We love you John Henry.

Doylestown, PA
My two best friends and I visited Kentucky Horse Park in August, 1987. I was so pleased to find that John Henry and Forego were there for us to visit. Forego was a huge horse and very calm; he let us pet him and he was as laid back as could be. John Henry, on the other hand, was feisty and lively and bucking and kicking and enjoying himself immensely. Getting near him was a challenge, and it was clear he made the rules! It was a very memorable visit and a very memorable horse! He will be missed.

Quarryville, PA
I met John Henry at Kentucky Horse Park in 03. What a character he was!!! I don't know too many horses that need a chain shank after the age of 25; he was so sure of himself!! I am thankful that he was able to live out his golden years at the wonderful Kentucky Horse Park!! That's as close to heaven as a horse can get!! Thank You John Henry and Thank you to all the caretakers at K.H.P.!!

Atlanta, GA
I am originally from Schaumburg, Illinois and was at Arlington Park with a friend of mine for the inaugural Arlington Million. My friend bet $100 to win on the Bart, and when the photo sign was turned off and John Henry's number was put up, my friend looked at me and said "that's okay by me, at least we got to see a living legend win the first million dollar grass race in America". To have a person lose a 60-1 bet and not care was the magic of John Henry. I am not sure at the time I understood, by I thank my friend dearly for his prophetic statement, and for John Henry, who that day showed me what having the "heart of a champion" really meant.

Dandridge, TN
While living in Sylmar, California for 44-years, I visited Santa Anita and Hollywood Park many, many times. I was 'lucky enough' to see John Henry race many, many times. When a horse like John Henry is running and winning his races, you do not really appreciate just how great he is. After he retired and went to the Kentucky Horse Park, I went there to see him. As a subscriber to The Blood-Horse, I have been able to keep his memory alive with their articles. I know there have been many great horses, but I am sure that John Henry will never be forgotten by any of the thousands of racing fans who were lucky enough to see him race. He was a 'one of a kind', and he knew it personally.

Martinsburg, WV
I was out at Hollywood park in 1985. I walked with John to the track. He was very easy going walking to the track, he would stop eat grass, watch the air planes flying over his head. It took 20 min to get to the track. His exercise boy said John does as he pleases. Once he hit that track he was all race horse neck bowed, wow what a champion he was. Mark Troyer

Jamestown, TN
I had the honor of seeing John Henry one last time on Oct 7th, 2007. He was skinny, but his eyes were as bright as ever. I called his name and he came over to his stall door. I told him I loved him. Little did I know it would be for the last time. John Henry was a true American Hero and a National Treasure. His life story is and always will be an inspiration to others. The "Blue Collar Hero" who started out in life unwanted and considered a throw away, but God set out to prove that every one of his creations are of value and prove everyone wrong. God put special people in John Henry's life so he would have the chance to show his heart and determination. Everyone who has had John Henry touch their lives, whether in was owners, trainers, grooms, exercise riders, jockeys, KHP employees, or just fans, have never been the same and that includes me. If you wanted to make motivational posters; the poster for Heart, Grit, and Determination would show a picture of John Henry taking charge down the home stretch giving it everything he had; the poster for God's Divine Providence would show pictures of all the people God's put in John Henry's life to bring out his best; the poster for Love would be pictures of the millions of fans that love him. Now John is free to run with all the other horses that have passed whether they attained greatness or not. Thanks to everyone that took care of John Henry throughout his life, especially the love and care he received at the KHP for 22 years. I thank God for you, John Henry, for letting you be a part of my life and always reminding me to always have Heart and give it my all.

Bensalem, PA
Before I went to the KHP for the first time in April 2004, I wasn't very familiar with John, but knew he was a legend. My friend who took me told me he was ornery and wouldn't acknowledge me no matter how hard I tried. I'll never forget desperately trying to get him to turn around as he stood facing his back window. He wouldn't budge and finally I gave up. But that always stayed with me and no matter how ornery he was, I fell in love with him. You knew you were in the prescence of greatness even just standing outside his stall. I got to visit him again last year and I am forever grateful for not just one but two chances to visit him. I can't attend the memorial service but I will miss him dearly. So long, John, God Bless the Great One.

Hillsborough, NJ
I've been going to the racetrack since 1968 my freshman year in college and only a few horses stuck to my brain in all that time. One of them was John. Seen him run many times in NY-NJ but the one I remember most was 1984 in the Ballentine Scotch Classic, I still use the gym bag given out that night. John was chugging along buried near the rail until it was "time to go", pulling out of that spot like a car moving over 4 lanes on the highway, pointing his head straight and flying down the stretch! A remarkable race and animal. Still own a Richard Stone Reeves Portrait. I guess now it's his "time" to go. Will miss you John, but not the memories. TK

Alexandria KY
Each July, For the last 5 years, I would take my family down to KHP to see John. As he would be showcased in the Hall of Champions, I will always remember his eyes. I remember that on one visit our eyes locked and I could feel his determination, intelligence, pride and a certain warmth as well. Even in his later years he had an incredible presence. When challenges loom for myself, I always think of John and what an inspiration he was. I will miss you old boy!

Las Vegas NV
A picture I have of John Henry states "Some are born great, others achieve GREATNESS" This was John Henry....

Thompsons Station, TN
We had the privilege of seeing this great champion 3 different times at the Kentucky Horse Park, with the most recent being this past July. He looked magnificant! We will miss you John Henry!

Bull Shoals, AK
I went to Kentucky to visit a friend, she knew I loved horses and took me to the most perfect place, the Kentucky Horse Park. It was the most memorable day in my life. It was the day I got to see John Henry, and really learn about the Thoroughbreds. God bless them all. Thank you.

Van Nuys, CA
The "Big Cap" at Santa Anita in 1981 was a race I will never forget. I can still hear Dave Johnson calling the stretch run finally saying "John Henry" as he won the race. I was 10 years old and from that moment on I would go to the track as often as possible to try to find somebody that could beat him. I always wanted him to loose back then, but he rarely did. I realize now that he was the reason I went and why I still love horse racing to this day. I recently went to see him for my first and only time this last spring during the Kentucky Derby, but seeing him was the much more important to me. He was and is what a champion can be measured by.

Orland Park, IL
God Bless You John Henry! I wish I had visited you at the Horse Park. I hope I won't make that mistake again and will try to see Cigar in the not too distant future. I will visit your statue at Arlington Park next spring and be thinking of you. You were an inspiration to so many people.

Peterborough Ontario
last Monday...driving from Lexington KY...although I had a long drive ahead of me....a feeling came over me that I had to stop at the KY Horse Park & say goodbye to John Henry (ESP--it was the last day of John's life). John looked sway backed & old; I watched him drink & walk out into his paddock & graze...regretfully, I never saw John race in person, but many times I have seen the tape of John Henry & The Bart in the Arlington Million with Phil Georgeff's call...& I saw the statue at both Arlington & Woodbine....I read John's bio...thanks for the memories...

Lewis Center, OH
Many years ago I went to the Kentucky Horse Park. My priorty was to see the show with John Henry and another great gelding, Forego. After the show, I was standing outside the barn near John Henry's stall when I was alerted to his presence by a snort. When I looked up there was John looking out of a small window. With camera in hand, I saw this as a great opportunity to get a candid shot of the horse, but when I raised my camera, John Henry pulled his head in. Disappointed, I shrugged and said, "Oh well", but when I looked up there he was at the window. So once again I raised my camera to take the picture and....he pulled his head back in! I played HIS game for about 10 minutes and he was having a grand time at my expense. I had to shake my head and chuckle and John joined me with a horsey "laugh" and a devilish look. Racing fans will always remember John Henry for his thrilling races, but I will always think of my moment with him at the Kentucky Horse Park. Thanks for the memories John Henry. RIP

St Charles, MI
I can't even remember now how many years we've been attending the Rolex at KHP - and visiting John Henry at the Hall of Champions. One of my greatest regrets is the year that the girls at the Hall came up w/the idea of T-shirts for each of the horses in the Hall of Champions and having the horses actually autograph their own T-shirt. I wanted a John Henry autographed T-short but all they had left were XLs. The girls anticipated having more T-shirts in and I pre-paid for an autographed John Henry T-shirt. Sadly, the ladies in the Gift Shop weren't overly impressed w/the autographed T-shirts and it was never repeated (my check wasn't cashed). Every year since when I go to the Rolex and visit John Henry I have so regretted not buying that XL T-shirt and getting his autograph. He was a grand ole man and his own man!!!

Bloomington, IL
When I saw John Henry at the park he was behaving himself and a very good boy. However, I have read his life story and loved reading about what a stinker he could be. He had so much spirit and believe that spirit will still be at the Horse Park. What a wonderful story recently in The Blood-Horse about him roaming all over the park. I read it and re-read it and cried each time. He will be missed by so many. Rest in peace old boy.

Durham, NC
I visited John Henry in the summer of 2003. Everyone had warned me that he would try to bite me if I put my hand out to him. But I talked quietly with him and he nuzzled my hand. He was a proud and fine horse. I shall miss him. Dr. Kristine Stiles Duke University

Virginia Beach VA
John Henry you are beautiful and you will live forever in our hearts. Jacqueline Miller

Clinton Twp, MI
WE have gone to Lexington once a year for the last 7 years and have always stopped at the Horse park to see John Henry, a couple years back we went and he was looking towards the back wall and I called him and he turned around and came to us, so we just talked to him and it seemed like he was taking it all in, we are coming next weeek and I looked forward to stopping to see him but it will be so much different to just see the gravesite instead, he was a remarkable horse and will be missed.

McCall ID
John Henry was one of the finest racehorses that ever lived. In our barn we always used him as a comparison to what any horse could become. He outran his pedigree and his confirmation. He had heart and courage. I was going to go see John in the next 2 weeks to see him one more time, just in case....I am so sad to I didn't get to say goodbye

Pullman, MI
My fondest memory of John Henry, was about 20 years ago when I was at the Kentucky Horse Park and saw him for real. He nickered at someone else and I that were there together and came to the front of his stall. I wish I had gone down to see him before he passed away.

Lexington, KY
So many memories from so many years. The time he broke my nose. The bite to the chest in front of several hundred people. The time he tried to kill me. That was the real John.I would gladly trade another bite for more time with my friend. And the bittersweet days-holding his head and him upright after colic surgery, sitting in the paddock, his head in my lap, eating cookies together, and finally saying goodbye. I also will not forget all of you who visited John thru all those years. You all are appreciated for coming to see him, that meant a lot. It meant a lot that no one ever forgot him. One of the biggest joys in my life was sharing him with everyone. Thank You from the bottom of my heart.

Plainfield, IL
I visited John at the Kentucky Horse Park on Sunday, Sept 16th. I was frantic to get a chance to see him when I found out he had been sick. I was so afraid it would be the last time. I had visited him twice a year for the last 3-4 years always admiring him from afar like most everyone else. That day I met a friend of John's, photographer Steve Faust, and Steve was kind enough to let me borrow a couple of peppermint candies he had in his pocket. Because of Steve's kindness, I was able to hand-feed these to John. It was a thrill for me to get so close to a great champion. John Henry will be remembered by me as a hero for the common folks - a Seabiscuit, if you will. I know I will never forget him.

Barboursville, WV
I have three framed pictures of horses in my television room. Special horses, at least to me. I have Seattle Slew, Smarty Jones, and John Henry. Without question, John is most dearest to my heart. John Henry taught me what it was like to see the poor kid from the wrong side of the tracks beat the crap out of all the big-money players. He epitomized courage and heart. He was the 'people's' horse. In closing, John Henry will never be forgotten. He just did things no other horse could do, and he did them in ways that made you know he was special.

Ashaway, RI
Being born in 1990, I never got to see John Henry race. I didn't even know he existed until about 2003 when I started to follow horse racing extensively. I immediately fell in love with the notorious gelding and set about trying to get my mom to take me to Kentucky for a visit. Then, a couple years ago, she told me that she would take me and my best friend to Kentucky and the main focus of our trip would be Kentucky Horse Park. Getting to see Churchill Downs for the first time, and meeting horses at Claiborne Farm and Three Chimneys seemed to me to only waste time that I could spend visiting with John Henry. Of course, my mother didn't quite understand the significance because she knows pretty much nothing about horses in general, but I am eternally thankful that she drove me to Kentucky to see my favorite horse. We watched the Hall of Champions presentation, but since John was not feeling well we just listened to his miraculous career. The horse was getting a visit from the dentist, but there would be time for me to sit and stare at him later. Even having the "inconquerable" Cigar and the spectacular Da Hoss just inches from me seemed to take forever because I couldn't wait to go watch John Henry in the back of his stall, with his head turned away from the crowd. Finally the presentation was over and I parked myself at John's stall door and was just amazed that I could stand there watching this old horse, that didn't look like much, and not be bored. I was studying every inch of him, trying to lock it into my memory forever. My friend and my mother allowed me to live out a dream and gladly visited with the other horses while I just stood and watched. The amazing people at Kentucky Horse Park allowed my mom to take a picture of John while he had his head out the window of his stall. I guess that's my only memory that I have of the great John Henry, but it beats every other memory that I've compiled in my relatively short life. When I heard that John was not doing well in these past weeks I informed my mother that we were going to his next birthday party, and she didn't protest. I'm not sorry that I didn't get to see him again, because to me it doesn't feel like he's gone. I look at a poster I have of him every day, and go back to the day that I met my hero. Then I just smile.

Los Angeles, CA
My favorite memory is of John Henry sauntering around the grounds during morning schooling at Santa Anita (like he owned the place) stopping every so often to provide photo ops for his fans. I loved that once in a rare losing effort, he nevertheless headed for the winner's circle, clearly believing he had won and was quite put out when he was led away. After the Arlington Million win over The Bart, which I only saw on television, I think my favorite race of his was the Oak Tree Invitational when he came back on to win after Spence Bay had blown by him at the head of the stretch—a stunning display of pure grit. I loved that old horse.

Palm Beach Gardens, FL
When we tell racing fans now, "Oh you don't even know!! There were RACEhorses once upon a time, and they ran everywhere, and they carried weight, and they took on everyone there was to face...and they WON"....yes, we tell the stories. They seem mythical now, in this era. Not ONE is complete without John Henry first in the gate, and first one the wire. It's been said a million times that there will never be another like him, but it's true, there never will. John is racing's magical folklore, only every word of his story is true. To good to be true would never apply to John Henry. I am SO blessed to have gotten not only to see him race, but to see him in person. Up close. Feeding him his orange slices and peppermints. Quiet moments with an icon, and "just a horse". So dear grouchy John, thank you. For racing, and for the moments leaning on your fence, doing your bidding with candy and reverance. You were and are larger than life, a magical myth come to life. You are SO big, it's not hard to believe you're gone...because you're not gone, and never will be. And, as the song goes, you did it your way. And that makes me proud and beyond privileged to have known you. Good night, John...but never goodbye.

Queensbury, NY
No matter how prepared you are for something like this it still hits one very hard. It will be sad not seeing him anymore in life's form, but his presence there will always be felt. I always enjoyed reading about John's behavior and the love his caregivers gave him even though he made it a little difficult for them. That makes his character more infamous. John certainly joins a long list of special ones that we have all loved. His halo will certainly be solid gold. Anne Castle

Hesperia, CA
JOHN HENRY! MY MAIN MAN! It's hard to believe your gone! Im glad I got the pleasure of seeing you at the KY Horse Park. I think it was. Although you almost bit me! haha1 I forgive ya! I'm glad you lived a long good healthy life BYE BOY!

Pinon Hills, CA
One memory? Impossible. The short list: the background; the long, purposeful, pause-filled a.m. walks from backside to the track; the shadow roll; the head pumping furiously in the stretch; winning on the lead or from behind on dirt or turf; staring at the tote board after yet another win as if to check his winning time; the ATTITUDE; outfighting, outlasting, and, eventually, outliving his opposition. The last link to racings last golden era. Run free with Slew, Affirmed and The Bid, blue-collar champ. You'll always be the best.

Lincroft, NJ
I was fortunate enough to witness him race live and in person more than just a few times. I recall one night at the Meadowlands I got the chance to see him up close and personal in the barn. Quiet, head down, ears pinned and standing in the back corner of the stall. Just looking at him, who'da thought two hours later he'd go out and win the Ballantine Scotch Classic, in front of what might still be the biggest turn out crowd the Meadowlands has ever seen. John you sure could drive some steel. But it's OK now, you can lay that hammer down.

Milford, CT
My fondest memory of John Henry was watching him paw the ground in eagerness to get racing—and winning. And then do his usual stop to study the tote board. I also saw him at the Kentucky Horse Park as an older horse, but one who was still contemplating taking a bite out of his handler (who caught him JUST in time). Dang. Thought he'd make it to 40.

Ozark, AK
What an amazing individual, not only on the track but throughout his life. I can still vividly remember Dave Johnson's stretch call in one of John's latter races (perhaps the Arlington Million) "....and the old man John Henry takes command....!" as he so often did coming down the lane. Rest well old fellow. You'll be truly missed by a LOT of folks.

Bedford VA
I remember an article about JOHN, FOREGO, and KELSO being paraded at Belmont in retirement, one posing, one snearing, and KELSO just looking classy. Cordero said "no one is paying attention to us jocks with these big dudes around" that's the name of the game Angel. Long may you run JOHN.

Monon, IN
I loved John Henry. I was fortunate to meet him at the KHP several years ago. I follow all the great ones. We own Thoroughbred race horses and sell them as two yr. olds. They're very dear to my heart, so we follow their race careers. He will be greatly missed. Ken & Rita Hughes

Kirkland, WA
I groomed horses up and down the west coast until the early 90's. I actually got to see John Henry when I was at Hollywood Park in 1983. He was unremarkable looking - until he ran. I next got to see him at the KY Horse Park in 1995. The thing about JH is, he appealed to everyone. He wasn't the best-bred, he certainly wasn't the best looking, but there was something that the 'everday' (wo)man can relate to - and beyond his immense talent, that was his appeal. I remember when he retired, one of the stations (ABC maybe?) did a montage of his career set to Bruce Springsteen's "Glory Days". To this day, when I hear that song, I think of John Henry. I miss him already - to me he symbolizes the end of an era.

Atkinson, NH
I worked with racehorses as an assistant trainer for 10 years, all during John Henry's heyday on the track. I have a poster in my office of him with the Shakespeare quote" Some are born great, some achieve greatness." I have had it for years and he continues to be an inspiration. I visited the old man at the horse park a few years back, reminding him of the victories I saw in person and thanking him for all the thrilling finishes over the years.I felt very fortunate to have been able to witness some his greatest victories live on the track. He will be missed, but never ever forgotten.

Oceanside, CA
I used to work for trainer John Fulton walking horses one summer at Del Mar somewhere around 1980. We were kids and did it for mostly for fun. John Henry was in the stable during those years. He was a bit ornery so us rookies weren't allow to handle him, he knew he was a bad. I saw him race and win many times.

Floral Park , New York
My greatest memory of John Henry is when he won the Arlington Million. He looked hopelessly beaten, but the courage he showed that day to beat The Bart is something that showed how big a heart John Henry had. He was a special horse and he will be greatly missed.

Bellmore, NY
I'm 14, and obviously never saw John run, but I've been to the KY Derby 3 times, and every time we were in Kentucky, I made my parents take me to Kentucky Horse Park to see John and Cigar. After reading about his walks, I started to dream that if I did go to Kentucky this year, I would force my parents to come to the park early, and look for a plain brown gelding strolling around, who would look like nothing more than an old school horse, but I would know that I was in the midst of a champion who did what he was never expected to do. Like Steve Haskin, I expected that every year I came to the park, John would always be there. He may not be walking around the Kentucky Horse Park anymore, but he is more alive now than ever before. He will DEFINITELY be missed.

Lower Burrell, PA
I became a racing fan in the early 80's, so John Henry was the first big racing star I got to see. I loved to watch him run and he has always been one of my favorites. I did get to visit John at the Ky Horse Park several years ago. It's sad that John is gone but I'm glad he got to live a wonderful retirement that I wish all horses could have. Thanks Blood Horse for posting the pictures and video. It brought back a lot of great memories.

Tuscaloosa,AL
We are so sorry to him John go. He will be missed greatly. It's not often you see one live as long as he. Just another testament to his great courage and big heart. John Henry was a True Champion.. We love you John, rest in peace big boy, you deserve it.

Stow, Ohio
I never saw you in person. I watched your races on TV whenever possible and followed you for years. Recently, I have watched your races on You-Tube to re-live the thrill you always gave. I never went to see you at the KHP. For 22 years, I was too busy to visit. I am so sorry. I can now only hope to see you on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge. I'll be looking for you.

St. Louis, Missouri
I was working for the Daily Racing Form in Chicago a lifetime ago and was standing just "this" side of the wire when John Henry's desperate nose passed The Bart on the line. The race not only cemented its' place in history, but also John's career. He was the "gutsy gelding" of his generation, just as Forego was a decade earlier. John was the best shipper I ever saw and he could run over anyone's track, turf course or parking lot and get the job done.

Rancho Cucamonga, CA
John Henry, you are my Hero You are and will always be You give hope to the ordinary To an ordinary man just like me John Henry, you are my Hero Magnificent courage on display Reaching inside and giving it all As the finish line came into play John Henry, you are my Hero Awesome thunder on the track You filled the days of my youth With warm memories as I look back John Henry, you are my Hero You lift my sprit and make me see That I can accomplish anything And be the person I want to be

East Brookfield, MA
It must have been early or mid 1980's, we had stopped into a bar. The TV was on and a race was coming up. A race with John Henry. Everyone there said you were too old to race against young colts. I said no way. John will show them just what a true champion really is. And so you did! You were always breathtaking to watch run. You always ran with so much class, so much splendor. I am honored. You deserve a peaceful rest, old boy. I feel good knowing you had so many wonderful people loving you and taking such good care of you. You will always be in my heart, John Sleep well

Lexington, KY
I was 14 in 1981 when I saw John and the 'Shoe beat Peat Moss to win the Jockey Club Gold Cup at Belmont Park. I have seen a lot of great horses run since, but I still consider that race to be the greatest race I've ever seen.

Kirbyville Texas
I consider myself one of the lucky ones- I got to go visit John Henry in 1997-I have a picture of him with his head up in his window trying to see what I and my children were doing outside the barn-and I got to touch him. Horse racing needs more heroes like John Henry.

Romeoville, Ill
I loved John Henry as did so many other people. John gave us and taught us so many things. He taught us to have the will to strive, not to give up in the face of adversity. If only humans could exhibit such tenacity as John did. I visited John several times at the Horse park farm. One time I nearly missed my flight to Chicago because I had to stop at the Horse Pk just to see John and Cigar. There was a very special time on another occasion. I had gone to visit John after John had been in the ring they put him out in his paddock. It was just John and I. I just called him and talked to him. He stopped a few times and listened to me and posed for me. Those moments with just John and I and the pics that I took of him that day will always be special to me. Good-bye John, till we meet again.

Tampa, FL
My father and I took a father/daughter trip to Lexington a few years ago and stopped in to see John Henry. He appeared to be sleeping while standing up, and just stood there swaying like a little old man. He stole our hearts and we have followed his story since then. I am glad he got to live a long life in such a wonderful place. I still have the pictures we took and will treasure them forever.

Columbus, Ohio
If any horse could live forever, it would have been you John Henry! We lost a great champion who also represented an era of racing, never to be seen again. A time when horses were actually raced, repeatedly....rather than retired after a few graded stakes wins, or less. Run with Dr. Fager, Secretariat....forever!! When I cross over, I'd like to see you, please don't bite me. Goodbye John H.

Richmond, VA
My family and I will never forget John and his wonderful, all seeing and all knowing eyes. He gave us an "I'm here. Feel free to admire me" photo session this summer at the Horse Park and one of those pictures is currently staring down at me from my office wall as I type these words. John will be missed but he will always be with us. His memory will not fade.

Toronto, Ontario
I had the privilege of seeing John Henry in May of this year. Seeing him was at the top of my list for my first trip to Kentucky. He'd just been hosed off to keep him cool. They talked about his aggressive nature, but I just wanted to give him a hug. When I saw the film and pictures of him in August walking around KHP, it brought me to tears. I'm so happy he spent his last days visiting the ponies and showcasing himself in the show ring. Farewell old guy - you are truly a horse racing legend.

N. Little Rock Arkansas
Every mornin' at the track you could see him arrive; he stood sixteen hands and weighed ten forty-five. Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip, and everybody knew you didn't give no lip to Big John, Big Bad John. RIP Champ, thanks for the memories.

Indianapolis, IN
You are a once in a lifetime champion and I will never forget you. I will miss you at the Park. You will live forever in the hearts of your many fans. A horse loves freedom, and the weariest old work horse will roll on the ground or break into a lumbering gallop when he is turned loose into the open.

Solana Beach, CA
John was part of all of us in the late '70s and '80s....I never missed a race he ran in and remember we all chanted 'JOHN JOHN JOHN' when he came onto the track....I cried I loved his races so much....Ron McAnally knew him so well I am so glad he was his trainer and remember him saying 'John is just the average guy, takes his lunch and goes to work' or something close to that.....He will live forever as my favorite horse, and I always felt he was mean because of the way he was treated before he was brought down to Santa Anita....and discovered big time.

Palmyra, WI
I had the fortune of visiting John Henry about 3 years ago in November. He was napping in his stall on a warm day. He looked like the old warrior his was, you could just see the grit and determination he had. I have never seen a Thoroughbred with a head as wide as his. He didn't come to say hello. The attendant in the barn said he was still hurting people! Seeing him once is a memory I will always treasure.

Revere, MA
Isn't it funny that the higher ranked horse in the Blood Horse list of the Top 100 horses of the 20th century living at the Kentucky Horse Park was Cigar, but John Henry was THE attraction there? It speaks volumes to the natural, human response to John Henry's intangible greatness of spirit, personality and intelligence. I don't know for certain whether there is a heaven and if so, if horses go to heaven, but I hope that there is and if there is any justice in this world, there is a heaven where John Henry can meet up with Charlie Whittingham and stick out his tongue as if to say "See, you couldn't outlive ME! Not by a long shot!"

Columbia, SC
Geldings have always had a special place in my heart. Rest well, big boy.

Somerset,KY
I have been going to the horse park since it opened and always looked forward to seeing the old man. It took me several years of photographing him before I finally snapped one that suited him. He was being given carrots by his trainer, Ron, and former groom, Jose, and John enjoyed this immensely. Thanks for the racing memories and for all those visits at the Hall of Champions. Race On, John, Liz

Cary, Illinois
I saw John Henry in person a couple of years ago. He looked me right in the eye as if to acknowledge the reason I came to see him and then wandered off without looking back. I knew I was in the presence of greatness, and he knew that I knew. I had made plans to see him again, but it is not to be. It seemed as though his body could no longer keep up with his magnificent spirit. Run, John! Thank you.

Nashville, TN
I remember when John Henry won the Lafayette Futurity at the Old Evangeline Downs. He beat a Horse by the name of Sound Note who was the favorite. He was trained by Phil Marino. I remember hearing Phil saying that he was going to the Kentucky Derby with that horse.

Lombard, IL
I first saw John Henry run at the first Arlington Million and beat the Bart. I saw him run there twice more. I have seen him numerous times at the horse park. I thought that if he had it his way, he'd still be running. Now he can run with all the other horses that are free of their painful bodies. I read his book and thought that he had a rough start, but after that he had nothing but the best care and training. My sister lives near the Horse Park, and always gave me updates on how John was doing. I understand that John got to walk around the Horse Park in his last months and didn't want to go back to his stall. My sister said she was told he had an interest in the loud speakers that were noisy during some events. He always wanted to follow the noise. His mind was still young until the end. I'm glad to have memories of a great horse like John. We should all have his courage and determination to be the herd leader of our own lives.

Highland, IL
How sad to read of the mighty John Henry's passing. While I never experienced the privilege of seeing JH race in person, I did see many of them on television; his spirit, tenacity, and will to win were always evident. A trip to Lexington last year provided the opportunity to visit him once more, as I was keenly aware it could very well be for the last time; simply being that close to such greatness gave me goose bumps. He was a unique individual that will be sorely missed; John Henry has gone to join the other racing greats. Whenever I hear thunder, I will think of Man O' War, Secretariat, Ruffian, and John Henry galloping with abandon across the clouds. Rest in peace, old friend.

Livonia, MI
While at Hialeah in February, 1981, John Henry upset favorite Silent Cal to begin his journey as one of the greatest race horses in history. I'll never forget it.

Cedar Hill, TX
Aug 30, 1981, that was the day I fell in love with horse racing and with John Henry. He won the first running of the Arlington Million that day. A day when you could tell he did not like the soft going. But, with his grit and determination he refused to be beaten. I'm so thankful that three years ago, I went to the KHP and got to see him. We all will miss him but he is where he is no longer bound by an aging body. His body gave out but his spirit never did. Today, he's roaming free. Free to bite, kick, stomp or run as fast as he wants to. Goodbye my friend, see you on the other side.

Charleston, SC
I will miss visiting with John Henry each May when I return to Lexington. I will also miss Cathy Roby's sharing her love and respect for him, spoken with such warmth and candor. Many thanks to the Kentucky Horse Park for welcoming all who love John Henry to his memorial service and for letting us know in a timely fashion that we will always be able to visit his gravesite near the Hall of Champions at the Park.

Grand Island, NE
Not only was he a great racing champion with the heart of a lion, he was a champion in retirement also. He fought the good fight, stayed true to himself and demonstrated that big heart every day. He was someone we can all admire. He will be missed.

Kernersville, NC
I never saw him race in person, but the heart and determination he showed during his races truly make him one of the greats of all time. Growing up in central PA, we were pretty far removed from the pinnacle of racing, but I had heard that at one point (prior to him being put on the grass) that John Henry actually raced at little old Penn National Race Course. As others have said - you never know where the best ones will come from, or when they will show their true form. I am just glad that the owners had faith in him and allowed him to develop into the true champion that he was. If he had not been a gelding - would we have had the chance to see him reach his true potential?

Signal Hill, CA
My favorite memory of John Henry was in watching the Arlington Million when he raced against The Bart. Legenday Jimmy the Greek did not think that John Henry would handle the turf that day and said that The Bart would take the race. I laughed and told my mother that John Henry would win and sure enough in a thrilling stretch run John Henry came bursting down the home stretch catching The Bart and winning by a nose. He made racing truly thrilling, exciting and fun. I will truly miss you John Henry.

Arlington Heights, IL
I'll never forget the call and the running of the '81 million. It still brings goose bumps to my spine watching the great John Henry nip the Bart on the wire. One of the greatest horses of all time in my opinion. RIP old timer, you deserve it.

Port Huron, MI
I have been to the Horse Park every July for the past 12 years for a convention of model horse enthusiasts and always made sure to put aside time to visit John. No matter how hairy, bony, or just plain 'old' his body looked, one glance into his eyes told you everything about the indomitability of his spirit. And he always knew when a camera was around! I'll miss you, you grand old cuss!

Florence, SC
I saw John three times at the Horse Park over the past eleven years. Last Breeders' Cup weekend, on a beautiful autumn Sunday morning, I stood in admiration, as he showed his lovable, grouchy side, refusing a peppermint from his handler. He stood still; the mint sat, failing to tempt him, on a fence post. What a character!

Brunswick, GA
To be perfectly honest, I wasn't even sure who the great John Henry was last year this time, but I've certainly become one of his biggest fans, since that time! Read one of the most amusing and entertaining articles ever written of this old fella, or, at least, that's my opinion. Since then, I have had almost an obsession finding as much info, pics, stats, etc., on John Henry that I possibly could get my "eyes" on, since most of it is obtained online. Since John Henry left us, it just seems like all the fun has been taken away, or, at least, that's how I feel. My heart still aches for all those good folks who cared so lovingly to John Henry. And, I feel sure that ol' John Henry is givin' 'em hell and havin' a ball ... wherever that might be, but it's the folks left behind that suffer his loss the most. Missin' the fun, John Henry! Hope you're enjoyin' yourself ... like you always did!

Berkeley, CA
I saw John run May 6th, 1984 at GGF and he broke the track record. He is the modern day Seabiscuit, but better. I have always said he is one of 5 greatest horses ever! He is worthy of movie, which I hope someone will make someday.

Tipperary, Ireland
That lad John Henry could stay like a mother in law! The further the better. A pint and good cheers to everyone whose sorrow has overcome them with this loss.

Lexington, KY
I got the honor of interacting with John at the Horse Park in the late 80s. I have always worked with saddle horses and frankly, John was one of a kind. He was personality personified, and he was tough, but he was so smart. I assume the old guy did enjoy his life, underneath that grumpy veneer, because he sure led a long and full one. I am originally from California, and it was there I developed my love for horses. I know that there are many heavy hearts out there today. They love their race horses. And believe me, John belonged as much to California as to the rest of us. Have a great run, John. You are free. You will never be forgotten.

Columbus, OH
Well - I of course, had to sneak a pat on the nose - this was about 10 years ago - and so, I stepped up to the stall door in the shadowy barn of champions...there he dozed. I ventured a pat on the nose, and the ears moved but did not flatten - then he shifted his weight and gave me a horse sigh. I spoke to him briefly, telling him like so many others have what a great champion he was and how he deserved the very best...and also how I did not believe for a minute that his heart was anything but good and noble...despite all the stories of his notorious temper...that I understood how being tough was the only way he could have ever won the races he did. He listened and stood still...and I drifted away. The great ones suffer well meaning horse folks because I believe they know that we have nothing but hearts full of love and admiration for them. John showed me his kindness that day and granted me audience with a king. I would say rest in peace but if I know him, he's leading a heavenly charge of thundering hooves right now...so, run on, friend, forever. We will miss your special light.

Baton Rouge, LA
I was at Evangeline Downs when John Henry won his first stakes race. He beat a filly named Lil Liza Jane by a nose. Unfortunately...I bet Lil Liza Jane.

Burnside, KY
I have been so very fortunate to know John. I last saw him Oct. 1, and touched him for the first time, although I had visited him many times, I had never touched him. I am so thankful for that day. I loved him then, I love him now. I always will.

Los Angeles, CA
When I fell in love with horse racing at the ripe old age of 11 in 1983. John Henry was undoubtedly one of the reasons why. There will never be another like him. RIP champ!

San Diego, CA
My favorite memory of John Henry was at the inaugural Arlington Million shortly before I started on active duty in the US Navy. I remember hearing the voice of Chicago racing, Phil Georgeff, call The Bart as the winner of the race. I was devastated inside. When John Henry's number was placed first on the tote board I remember how elated I was. The ironic thing is I had $2 to win on The Bart only because I wanted to bet a longshot because I figured the only that could beat JH was a longshot. I just didn't want to see it be so close. He fought so hard on the Arlington lawn he definitely deservd to win that race. I think that race was the only time I heard Phil Georgeff call the wrong horse at the wire. God bless you John Henry. Rest in eternal peace!

Norwood, MA
I am very sad to learn of John's death. I know he just had his 32nd birthday and was thrilled to hear he was his same irascible self - refusing to eat his food with the medicine in it; biting people; showing contempt for all...that was John Henry and we loved him for it. No one ever "managed" John; he was his own boss. There will never be another horse like him. He wouldn't permit it. Goodbye, John, you are one of a kind.

Laguna Beach, CA
John Henry race days at Santa Anita when 75,000 came out to see him. When he lost the Arlington Million and put himself in the winner's circle anyway.

Huntington, WV
Truly one of the greats of all time. I saw him at his home in June of 07. I knew I must see him while I had one more chance. He will always generate wonderful memories of a great champion.

Omaha, NE
We were in Louisville for the Breeder's Cup when Alysheba won the Classic so of course, we went to the Kentucky Horse Park to see John Henry. It was a cold morning so the handler was only able to have us view John in his stall with the door open while he was munching his hay. The guide talked about how cranky John was as a young horse but how he had mellowed in his old age. As the guide spoke John promptly left his hay and came over and gave the handler a nip on his arm as if to say "I'm not old yet'! What a great Champion he was!! We saw him again last year during our trip to Louisville and he still had the look and attitude of the Champion that was "JOHN HENRY". Enjoy cool streams and lush pastures old friend.

Northridge, CA
I feel honored to have seen John Henry in person when I visited Kentucky Horse Park in 2006. I chased him down hoping that he would pose for a photo for me, but of course, in his "John Henry way", he wouldn't stop. Even a KHP employee was laughing at me running after him the way I was. But luck was with me that day, because something caught John's eye and he stopped, put his head over the fence and perked up his ears. I now have a beautiful photo of him and a memory to treasure forever. I am going to miss you, you beautiful, ornery horse.

Middletown, MD
Take care and run free. I'm glad I got one last visit with you early this month.

Bear Creek Township, PA
We enjoyed seeing John Henry during our many trips to the Horse Park since 1993. We were glad to be able to share these moments the last 8 years with our niece and nephew who live in Lexington. They were able to see him just last month. We were able to give the next generation an appreciation for thoroughbreds and racing with the stories of John Henry and Cigar. We were lucky to have him with us for so long. Today's great horses aren't a part of our lives as John Henry was.

Hilton Head Island, SC
John Henry will surely be missed. What a great ole fella he was. I'm sure everyone at Ky. Horse Park is very sad. What a great life you had. We will all miss you. Have fun romping with all the other champs that have crossed the bridge.

Calgary, AB
I got the privilege to meet John Henry two years ago when I came to Kentucky for the Derby. He wasn't at all interested in us. I think we were annoying him to be honest! He had a presence though, he knew he was special. What horse, he will never be forgotten.

Smithfield,RI
Truly one of a kind; I was privileged to see him win in Fla. God bless you old man; we love you

Ocala, FL
I have a framed picture of John Henry on the wall in my study. He is wearing #1A, which is quite fitting: he was better than #1. To me, John Henry was more than a horse he was the true proletarian hero. Watching him winning in NYC, it felt like he was saying to every hardworking, downtrodden person in that harsh metropolis: be like me, man, don't ever give up.

Brightwaters, NY
Santa Barbara, CA - that was beautiful what you wrote. I have tears running down my face and I have a meeting here shortly. I tried to write something for John but you said it all. I can't match that. I had been thinking for several years now that I should go to the Horse Park to see John knowing his years are numbered. I finally made it about 2 weeks ago - Saturday, September 29, 2007. After the crowd left the Hall of Champions we (my sister and I) asked the staff if we could go into John's stall and so we did and what an honor it was to touch a legend. To pet his soft face. He was a good boy - - a little more interested in his donut but we were there with him. I was talking to a woman who was also at the Hall of Champions looking in on John and she asked me about him - - for those of you who have been to the Park and saw John and don't know much about horseracing - - I would highly recommend that you read the book about him just so you know what you were really looking at. It a story that can teach us all something. He was an amazing animal. God bless him and may his soul resurface in another someday.

Merrillville, IN
You are God's angel and you are love. You have beautiful rainbow wings. They are glowing.

Alliance, OH
I recently visited, John Henry, at the Horse Park in July. He was taking his daily walk, with his handler, he stopped for a moment, lifted his head, as if to say, look at me, as he stared into the distance. I took my picture, of him, and he still had that look of eagles, in his eyes. This was a wonderful moment for me. He has taught me 2 things: Never to give up, no matter where you come from; and hope!! Thank you, John Henry. Forever run free, I will miss you.

Santiago, Chile
Desde esta parte del mundo, mi más sentido homenaje a John Henry. Supe de su extraordinaria campaña desde que llegó al establo de Ronald McAnally y con un chileno, Eduardo Inda, como "assistant trainer". Hasta ahora y por siempre lo recordaré como el "un gigante difícil de olvidar" (DRF). Esteban Gárate F.

Union, KY
Each year while attending the Rolex Three-Day Event, I'd make the long trek from the cross country field to the Hall of Champions to look upon greatness, usually dozing, in the large end stall. If only all of our retired champions could be treated as regally as he has been at the Kentucky Horse Park. What heart; what countenance; what tenacity. Godspeed, John Henry.

Florence, CO
He was not the best race horse. He was not the fastest or the busiest. He wasn't the greatest weight carrier, and certainly not the handsomest or the most personable. But he was the most remarkable horse who ever raced -- anywhere. May he find a pasture of content and live on in our collective memory forever. Bless your heart, will and determination... you are an example for us all

Cornelia, GA
John Henry was last of the great handicap horses on the dirt tracks. His ability to win in such unforgettable fashion, "against all odds", inspired my husband and I to attempt the horse breeding and racing game, despite the seemingly prerequisite fortune and location. While our achievements were modest, they were still remarkable given where we came from, and our best was having a hand in the molding of a female family that produced a champion older female. From humble beginnings in Missouri, to unlikely efforts in the state of Georgia, like John's inspiration, any effect of our efforts was against all odds, and extremely gratifying. I'm glad we had the courage to attempt to reach our dreams, and we are forever grateful to John Henry for the original inspiration to try to achieve those dreams. I'll never forget his gutsy stretch drives, and most especially, his win over The Bart in the '81 Arlington Million. Thanks, John, for the memories.

Fresno, CA
I was fortunate enough to have seen John Henry in 2004 on a rainy September day, stabled in Hall of Champions. Even then he had an air of arrogance that said "Do you know who you are looking at, as he turned his backside to us?" John proved true greatness doesn't need a pedigree, perfect confirmation, an expensive price tag or the right "people." True greatness just is. John made a strong statement about the heart of a Champion. I'm envisioning John telling Secretariat "yeah, but I could of had you in the Belmont." Maybe he could of. Rest in peace gallant warrior, rest in peace.

Sleepy Hollow, IL
I had gone to the horse park as I did every time I would come to Kentucky. The show at the Hall of Champions the lady was giving the story about John Henry about him being a little cranky. As she had just said that he was getting better it was like he know what she was saying and he turned and tried to nip her on the leg like it was his cue. It was very funny! I would always look forward to my visits at the park and would always come by and visit with John! He was truly a Great Horse I was happy I got to meet him, he will be missed! Thank you to the Horse Park for allowing us to enjoy him for so many years and giving him such a wonderful home.

Brightwaters, NY
I'm an avid reader of horseracing and am a great fan of John Henry's. What a tough little horse - an underdog that proved everyone wrong. It's almost as though he knew - he'd show them. I'm always reading and waiting and watching out for another John but haven't seen him yet. I had been thinking about going to Kentucky for several years now to see John Henry at the Horse Park and I finally did on Saturday, January 29, 2007 - - in the nick of time. The staff at the Hall of Champions was so friendly. After all the crowd left we stayed and asked if we could go into John's stall with him and pet him and so we did - he was more interested in his donuts but what an honor it was to touch a legend. God Bless John Henry - time for him to rest in peace.

Wake Forest, NC
I was visiting Southern California in 1985 when John Henry was supposed to run in the American Handicap at Hollywood Park. The track had built up publicity about it all week, but at the last moment, Ron McAnally decided he wasn't quite ready. But he did agree to a public workout between races so the fans could see him. John Henry was brought to the paddock with some claiming horses for the third or fourth race, and held there until the race was over. As soon as possible, Chris McCarron jumped off his mount and onto John Henry. After a short warm up, Chris broke him off for a one-mile workout on turf. What an amazing sight! Chris sat absolutely chilly and just let John Henry stride out. The time for the workout was 1:35 and change -- not very far off the course record. And Chris McCarron never moved a muscle to encourage or drive him. John Henry's ground-eating stride was just incredible! That was his last public performance; he injured a tendon in a workout at Del Mar three weeks later, and was immediately retired.

Vinton, LA
The only time I actually got to see a John Henry race in person was at the former racetrack Jefferson Downs, a bullring hard on Lake Pontchartrain in Kenner, La. Starting right in front of the grandstand the 2-year-old John Henry fell with rider Larry Munster just a few yards out of the gate in an overnight handicap. I certainly didn't know at the time I was viewing future greatness, but he was a horse who fooled all the experts wrong time and time again. They just don't make 'em like him, anymore!

Mount Dora, FL
The memories of "Johnjohn", as he was called during his racing days, will forever be etched in my mind. I saw his brilliant race when he was 9 years old, and brilliant it was. Of course, everybody has heard about his mean temperament. About 10 years ago, I visited him at the KHP. When I got to his stall, I called him "Johnjohn", he came right up to me, looked me straight in the eye and started nuzzling me, put his head on my shoulder and tried to get in my pocket for some yummy mints. I have an uncanny connection with horses, what, how, why, perhaps my passionate love for animals. Johnjohn even allowed me to kiss that wonderful velvet nose. A moment of a lifetime. It was love, and he was so loving and fun with me. Each and every time I tried to leave his stall, he would grab onto my shirt. Oh those memories, they will never leave me.

Groveport, OH
I'll always remember John Henry streaking down the stretch after The Bart and catching him in the first Arlington Million as I'm sure countless people will but I think my best memory is visiting him at the horse park. (My pictures of him didn't come out and was hoping to revisit him this week). Cigar's stall was across the way from his and I told John he could beat him any day of the week. He looked up and gave me a you bet look as if I was crazy to think any other way.

Frankfort, KY
John Henry was amazing! After Secretariat, Seattle Slew, and Ruffian, you know - there were so few that captured our attention like this. He certainly will be missed, but I am fortunate, well - we are ALL very fortunate - to have been able to have this champion around so long. He was an amazing animal and the people who cared for him and made his life so good - bless you. There will never be another John Henry!

Florissant, MO
I remember John Henry beating The Bart in the Arlington Million - I was screaming for him to win, win, win...and he did. I will miss the Blue Collar Hero.

Oceanport,NJ
I asked to be "introduced" to John Henry on one of his trips to the Meadowlands and was told it was not possible. Not to be denied, I went to see a vet who knew of my love for "JOHN" and he arranged to take me to his stall. Which was, by the way, at the very end of the barn near the large door to the outside which was kept shut most of the time. There was a guard stationed outside the stall who had the good sense to stay well out of reach of John Henry who would bite anyone(and I do mean anyone) within reach, just to remind them of who he was. He most certainly was not a "picture horse" until you looked in his eyes. The had the largest $signs in them imaginable. Goodbye, dear old friend.

Warrenton, MO
John was such a major part of my teenage racing years. He followed the wondrous 70's and proved you don't have to have blue blood to be great. Just have a big heart. I was lucky enough to see him and Forego together at the Horse Park. Truly to of the greatest geldings ever. Thanks for the memories John, May you romp in heaven like a young foal once again.

Crofton, MD
My husband and I went took a whirlwind trip to Lexington last weekend (9/29-30) just to see John Henry. When we got there, it was lunch time and we were the only ones in the Hall of Champions. We had brought goodie bags for all of the champions, but added chocolate covered donut holes to John Henry's bag. We set the bags down near John Henry's stall and he came over to the stall door when I called to him. He proceeded to bang on the stall door with his front hoof when he sniffed the treats. He was just so smart! We were able to spend a lot of time on our own just talking to him. He even came over to the stall door several times and I felt honored that he acknowledged me. When the staff came back from lunch, they placed each of our goodie bags at the stall door of each of the horses and made it a point to feed John some of our donuts. When it was time to leave, I peeked into John's stall and said goodbye and started crying. I think I knew that I would never see him again and I felt so privileged that I was able to spend that precious time with him. I felt that I had truly been in the presence of greatness! Rest in peace John Henry....you will be missed and there will never be another horse like you!

Mt Airy, MD
I have been to visit "JohnJohn" at the Kentucky Horse Park twice. Was very friendly and personable to strangers. He was well loved by the people who took care of him and he seemed very happy in his HUGE stall that was customized for him (cribber) The caretakers loved him and they would ask him do you want a carrot? And he would paw to say yes. I left a 5 lb bag ( he liked the teeny carrots) last time I saw him. I have his picture hanging in my office over my typewriter - I see it every day. Kudos to the owners who didn't let him race till he was 4 and glad he lived to the ripe old age of 32.

Hialeah, FL
I saw the mighty John Henry twice. The first time was his winning effort in the Hialeah Turf Cup. His owner and trainer made wagers in the mutuel area where I worked and, they told us, John would beat this field. Of course, John did exactly that with a gutsy effort from a terrible post. I knew, from that point forward, he would be a favorite of mine. In 2002 my family and I visited the old warrior at the Horse Park. Explaining to my young daughter the animal she was seeing gave me great pleasure. Even though John looked a little old, he still had that eye only greatness in thoroughbreds have. She asked questions about him and I tried without becoming too emotional to tell her his story...commoner to nobility, she was impressed. With his passing, I feel a little older but mainly a little empty in my heart over his passing. He will rest in peace and join the others that have made this game so great over the ages. Too bad our human athletes can't be a little more like John.

Atlanta, GA
There will never be another like him. Rest in peace, old hero to us all!

New Bedford, MA
I will always be blessed by my three visits with John Henry these last five years; the last this past April. I send my sincerest condolences and gratitude to Cathy Roby and all others at KHP who took such wonderful care of this Champ. I love you, John Henry, and I will miss seeing you again in this life when I visit the KHP; you were the reason to go there. I thank the Good Lord for giving you to us for 32 years and seven months, and thank you for being who you were!!! Rest in Peace, dear buddy, and run like the wind before the Lord with Kelso, Forego, and your other friends. God bless you, JOHN HENRY!!!

Hamilton, NJ
John Henry, I just visited and met you for the first time in June at the Kentucky Horse Park, what an amazing sight! I asked you to hold on for me to meet you and you made one of my dreams come true. I will miss you and I hope you've crossed the Rainbow Bridge and are in peace.

New York, NY
I saw his last race in 1984 at the Meadowlands and I have always remembered it as one of the best I have seen. I still have the program with autographs from everyone-trainer, owner, jockey-except John himself. He was a great horse and may he rest in peace.

Monkton, MD
My family and I visited John Henry at the KHP in March of 2003. There were not too many visitors that day so we had a chance to be "up close and personal". I will never forget it; it was like being next to a movie star for me. I have a picture in my office of that day and also a picture of him winning the 1984 Turf Classic at Belmont Park. He will always be one of the greatest.

Louisville KY
I have touched John Henry. I went to the Horse Park and actually touched him. It sent chills through my body. I remember watching him run at Delta Downs and then making the switch to the turf and becoming a "super star". I will miss him and always remember what a great inspiration he was.

Des Moines, IA
I loved this wicked old horse! His spirit was intended to define the word, "indomitable." I loved his "don't mess with me" attitude and that he didn't suffer fools gladly. I had that luxury because I never had to lead him down a shedrow or groom him. But, God, I loved this old horse.

Long Island, NY
I'm so lucky, John Henry. I saw you here at Belmont Park, I saw you win Arlington Million, nosing out The Bart. I saw you in California, and as time went on, I came to one of your birthday parties at Ky. Horse Park, where Ron McAnally signed your poster, and Chris McCarron made a speech and Mrs. Lehmann was there. I have a shirt with your picture on it. I am glad you had such a long career without devastating injury and were always in good hands throughout your long life. Thanks for staying with us for such a long time. You'll be remembered forever.

Harrisburg, PA
I met John Henry in 2003 at the Kentucky Horse Park. It was great to be around him and watch him. We were warned that he will bite, and I loved that even at his ripe old age, you had to watch out for him and lead him with a chain over his nose. Now THAT is spirit!! Love you JH, what an awesome life!!

Waukesha,WI
As a 13-year-old boy, I was at the rail for the 1st Arlington Million at Arlington Park, and I saw him beat the best grass horses of the decade like Key to Content, Rossi Gold, Ben Fab, etc. After that I fell in love with him and followed his career to the end.

Toronto, ON
Several years ago, I attended a conformation clinic at the Egyptian Event, an international Arabian horse show held yearly at the Kentucky Horse Park. John Henry was one of the "models". One of the instructors went over to him and pointed to a conformation "defect" in his hind leg. John was not amused, but went along with the exercise. The other instructor, Tom McNair, a highly acclaimed Arabian horse trainer, then commented that all he had to do was look into John Henry's eyes and see the look of eagles to know that his conformation was just fine. Travel safely, John Henry.

Westminster, MD
Thank you, John and everyone who ever cared for him, for all the grand memories. What an inspirational life. What an awesome horse. We loved you. You are missed. Heaven is far richer with you in it. Highland Ridge Farm

Lexington, KY
I helped care for John at the Horse Park for the last 2 1/2 years. I have so many fond memories of him. He was so extremely intelligent. He loved his backside to be scratched and would back it up against his stall door and that meant "Scratch......now!" And we did......My heart belongs to my "Johnny Angel."

Merrick, NY
I was attending law school in California when John Henry lost to the rising star Interco. I remember the usually low key California fans booing Interco's trainer Ted West, the jockey (I believe Patty V.) as well as the owner's (David Sofro) whole entourage. That's when I realized how beloved John Henry was.

Lutherville, MD
When you talk about heart in a thoroughbred, John Henry, more than any other horse comes to mind. All heart. All racehorse. There will never be another like him. God bless him.

Walterboro, SC
What a grand old champion...his spirit and fire never wavered. Thanks to the people who kept him healthy and happy for so many years and were brave enough to make the terribly difficult decision to let him go. Rest well, old man.

Coral Gables, FL
I had my best John Henry moment during Derby week '05. Before I left the KHP, I returned to the Hall of Champions to get one more look at the man. John was in his stall, and I stood at the stall door talking to him. He backed up to the rear corner, lowered his head (eye on target), then charged me. It was fabulous! I will miss our visits, John. Give my love to Fog!

Ottawa, OH
I was fortunate to be able to see John Henry at the Horse Park several times and I was in awe of him. What an amazing horse he was. My heart goes out to his caregivers. There will never be another John Henry. May he rest in peace.

Niantic, CT
Rest in peace John. May your memory live on in the hearts and minds of the racing world. You were truly a great champion with a big heart. I was looking to see a story on the evening mews but did not see one. It would be a great story and you are truly deserving.

Gahanna, OH
I visited John Henry at the Kentucky Horse Park almost 20 years ago, and I can't believe he is no longer a "fixture" at the Park. He was an inspiration to all of us who truly love these magnificent animals. There is no doubt in my mind that his spirit will live forever along with the other greats of thoroughbred racing. Once again, he is racing "with the wind".

Tomball, TX
Saw you race and saw you in retirement. Thanks for the memories. Kathy

Nashville, TN
There was a moment, years ago when my friend and I, at a horseshow at the Horse Park, saw John Henry turned out in the paddock. While we always had carrots for the show horses, that moment drew us to the fence and we reached and called. We gave John a carrot! John took that carrot with the entitlement of a champion. Thank you John for your greatness and memories. And thank you Horse Park for allowing so many of us to see his greatness.

Anchorage, AK
The '70's were the best years, in my opinion for great horses, of which I include ole John Henry. Even though I live in Alaska, I have always kept up with horse racing and John Henry. I loved John because he had a mind of his own. You couldn't boss him around. That is what endeared me to him...grumpy or not! He's a Champ all the way in my book. Love ya, ole John boy!

New Orleans, LA
I've been going to see John Henry for a very long time at the KHP. I've seen him every year that he's been there, sometimes twice a year, and each time was always a memory. I remember when I had my picture taken with him by his paddock on a sunny day, and I always loved his story in the HOC show. It was so funny they way it was told. How he came from humble beginnings and became the richest horse ever. I just love his life story. I went to his birthday party in September, 200l. I got an invitation in the mail to attend JH's birthday party. It was a gorgeous day and he had 2 large birthday cakes and Ron McAnally was there. He and I took our picture together. Steve Haskin was there signing the book on John Henry, and the staff had all of JH's collector's items out on display -- his programs and photos and a HAPPY BIRTHDAY banner on the front of the HOC. It was quite a day; a day I will never forget. Then they played a song which is so significant with JH...FOREVER YOUNG. It became his theme song and the words in the song are so true to JH and his life. He gave me so many memories through so many years. He became the KHP to me, yet i never saw him run any of his big races. But I did see him run and never knew I saw John Henry. It was May, 1977, as a 2-year-old, at the now defunct Jefferson Downs when he broke his maiden. I still have the program and I managed to get a copy of the winning photo of that night. He was nothing then, but you never know when you see a very small race, at a very small track, you never know what the winner will do later on in life. No one at J.D. that night ever thought JH would become a Hall of Famer and one of the best horses to walk on a track. Thanks for the memories John Henry...and RIP

Texarkana, AR
My fondest memory of the incomparable John Henry is seeing him at the '84 Million where he strode free down the Arlington lawn to beat Royal Heroine. I couldn't see him well but heard the race call announcing his charge down the lane and then his distinctive, stylish way of running with shadow roll bobbing up and down and legs moving like a forest fire. He was always an inspiration. And he lived large, ran grandly, and did it his way, the right way, with fierce determination, pride and intelligence.

Philadelphia, PA
I saw John Henry run a few times a Belmont. One race I saw him in was the Turf Classic. After John won people were saying his name over and over. I never have seen that reaction at the track before. Also I saw John at the Horse Park at least a few times. One time they brought him out and I patted him. John closed his eyes and looked like he was going to sleep. John was special and there won't be another like him again. Rest in peace John Henry.

Adelaide, Australia
We visited the Kentucky horse park this time last year and were fortunate enough to meet the legendary "John Henry". He was a unique horse who had a placid outlook on retired life but could also become one of the more "spirited" typed horses. Rest in peace old man, you will be missed by many...

Tustin, CA
I was fortunate enough to see John Henry run several times, but the 1982 Santa Anita Handicap is the race I remember him best. I thought Perrault was the horse to beat, and I bet it that way - despite my affection for John Henry. I watched the race standing at the rail near the wire, and once they hit the stretch, I was excited to see Perrault and John Henry head and head. But as much as I like to win, as they fought down the stretch, I couldn't help but root for John Henry. My heart definitely won out over my head. It's the only time I've ever routed against myself (though I had hoped for a dead heat!)

Mount Vernon, Washington
I was privileged to see John Henry Race, and I was able to visit him at the park and he was indeed special. Oh to think back to those days Turf - dirt heart stopping charges and the look in his eye! John Henry may not have been pretty, he may not have had a fancy pedigree, but he had what keeps the little guy in the game and forever hopeful, and every foal that hit the ground "this could be the one". The thing no test scope or ruler can account for, and the thing that makes thoroughbred what he is. Heart, courage and that something there is no word for, well except, legend. Oh, I want to thank the Rubins for Sending John Henry to The Kentucky Horse Park so we the world could share the life of this remarkable creature

Santa Maria CA
I saw almost all of John Henry's races in southern California, being a horse race fan from age 12. I have seen a lot of the great ones at Santa Anita, Hollywood Park and Del Mar, but none to compare with John Henry. He was the only horse that I ever seen to get a standing ovation when he came out on the track. My favorite race was the Santa Anita Handicap 1982 when he beat Perrault. I was at the finish line leaning over the rail by the winner's circle, when Bill Shoemaker and John Henry came in. Santa Anita sells a cd of this event and 25 years after this I still get cold chills when I watch it. Not many people have the opportunity to watch greatness live, but on that March day in 1982 I had that opportunity. I have been to the horse park to visit him three times, the last time was in July of 2007 with my son. I knew that this was the last time for he looked tired but I was glad that I did for in my opinion he was truly the greatest race horse of my time. Ron Ferrari

Glendale, AZ
My son and I visited John Henry the day after this year's Derby. It was the second time we were able to see him. We were there very early and were the only ones around. John was out in his paddock and while his gait was slow his eyes were still bright and sharp. We stayed for an hour watching John come and go from his stall to his paddock. I marveled at what a magnificent creature I had the privilege to be around. I will never forget the races and the memories he imparted to me. My heart goes out to his caretakers, especially Cathy who dedicated a major part of her life caring for "her" champion. We will never forget you John, you will be missed.

Tijuana, Mexico
I remember him just beating The Bart by a nose; I was about 11 years old and thinking for the first time that maybe horses are capable of having a competitive spirit, from that day on I was more interested in horse racing as a sport, before I had only seen it as a gambling activity.

Littleton, CO
What a great horse! Hearts out to the people who worked with him every day. We were lucky enough to visit him this past June. Thanks Kentucky Horse Park for your mission. What a horse...

Valparaiso , IN
I visited John Henry every June, and even as he aged he still had the spark and fire in his eyes and carried himself as the True Champion he was . I will miss him. He has crossed The Rainbow Bridge running with Big Red and Slew. John give them a scratch for me.

Fresno, CA
I'm glad I got to see the great old guy in 2005. They said he was just as mean and nasty as ever. They had cut a hole in the wall for a window so he could see what they were doing in the store room. He didn't like activity going on that he couldn't see. There will never be another like him.

Milford, OH
I visited the park with my mom on 4-1-07, and saw him for the first time then. My mom is a horse racing fan, and she told me about his past, and I could tell from what she said that I was looking at a special horse. I got a few good pictures of him that day, and I'm glad for that. It's interesting to watch the old videos of him in his prime, since I don't remember back that far. Maybe he and Barbaro can play together now up there... :)

Shawnee, KS
On March 29th, 2007, my birthday and birth date of the famous race horse Man o' War, my parents gave to me my dream trip to Kentucky and The Derby. Some of the goals I had while I was there was to see the grave site of Man o' War and visit John Henry. Although I never got to see him race in person and only saw him from a television screen, I always saw a special look in his eye. While I was viewing him out in his paddock he stopped his grazing and raised his head, perked his ears and looked towards me. He stayed that way for 2 to 3 minutes not really looking at me but through me with a faraway look, maybe remembering past races. He still seemed to have that same spark in his eye as I had seen on the television. I believe that it was the look of the eagles I saw that day, and I was in the presence of greatness. May he now soar with the eagles and race with the wind. My condolences to his caretaker and the staff. I also own a 32-year-old gelding that I've had since he was 7 and know it will be quite a blow when I lose him.

Tampa, FL
I'll always remember John's tremendous Heart and Desire. My mom, fiancé and I finally got to see the great one run in his final race at the Meadowlands, he was last on the backside. I told everyone not to worry John won't let us down, John never let anyone down. I'll never forget you; we love you John Henry

Lexington, KY
I'm blessed, in that I was one of those who interacted with John Henry just four days before he passed into Eternity. I had business at the Horse Park last Thursday, and of course made a point to go to the Hall of Champions afterwards to visit John, Cigar and Da Hoss. John actually looked good, to me: yes, he was thin, but his appetite was voracious. He had a huge pile of sweet, green timothy, which he ate single-mindedly, and he drank his water with intent. When his friend brought a bucket of fresh, cold water to him, of course he put his ears back--prepping to take a bite of her arm! I laughed and said, "Hey, don't you bite her!" She grinned and said, "He's Johnnnnn..." Yes, four days before he died, he was his beautiful, irascible self. But the Big Blessing for me was our one-on-one exchange: he came to the gate, sniffed my hands curiously, then my forehead and hair. He allowed me to stroke his nose. His eyes were bright, intelligent and knowing. We gazed at one another for quite a while, eyeball-to-eyeball, through that gate. Of course I had no idea on Thursday that four days later, he'd be gone. Had I known that, I'd have lingered even longer. But I did spend a good deal of time with him, and am blessed beyond measure that once in this lifetime, I was sniffed by and petted the velvet nose of the great, the untouchable--and now, the immortal--John Henry. --M.E.A.

Ashtabula, OH
We visited the Horse Park in July of this year and saw John Henry in his paddock. It was one of many times through the years that we had visited the park and saw him and each time we knew we were visiting a true champion. he will be missed -- rest in peace, now you are free to run again.

Hot Springs, AR
The last living horse to warrant Great with a capital G. The only other one even close lives just across the hall from John's stall at the Horse Park. I still have some old tapes of his races from the early 80s. I visited him several times at the park over the years and even introduced my wife on a trip to Kentucky during our honeymoon last fall. Once the peppermints were gone, he didn't give a damn about either of us. It was part of his charm. Heros accept adoration; they don't give it. I like to think of him knowing Death was at hand. He probably welcomed the challenge. I picture the Reaper trapped in the corner of the stall, using his scythe to hold off John, wishing he had tackled something easier. Charlie Whittingham said it best when asked before a race if he thought he could beat John Henry. "Beat him?" Whittingham shot back. "Hell, I'm just trying to outlive him!" John won that one, too.

Chaptico, MD
The beauty of John Henry is that he never knew he wasn't suppose to win. He didn't know that those front legs weren't suppose to carry him, let alone do it through age 9 on the race course. He conformed to no human induced rules of behavior but still managed to capture the love and respect of a generation. His success had nothing to do with his looks, connections or pedigree. What we witnessed on the track was a desire that can only come from within. John Henry was just, well John Henry, and that was what made him great. Here's to the fond memories of a legend.

Las Vegas, NV
They broke the mould with him. Wherever he is now, I'm sure he's still having everything his way. Rest in peace, John.

Bourbonnais, IL
I have visited John many times over the last fifteen years. My last visit was last Thursday, Oct. 4th. A beautiful day to take a few more photos of a tired, old friend. John has been my hero since about 1979. A long time indeed. I love or loved John Henry. I got the news from the Bloodhorse website about 7:00 this morning. I cried like a baby. I am sitting here, fifteen hours later, typing this with a tear in my eye. I will be at the memorial service. Wild horses couldn't keep me away. And so it goes. My loss is the worlds' loss.

Toms River, NJ
It's a sad day when an era comes to an end, but its John's time. He had a heart larger then he was, and an attitude to match. I saw John in 1993 at the Kentucky Horse Park. I stood there and watched him for a few minutes and he looked up..I swore that he stared right through me like....."Who the hell are you staring at?" For his family and friends my deepest sympathy.

Laurel, MD
To me John Henry was the most handsomest spirited magnificent horse. To look into his face, he just captivated you and stole your heart. He was one in a million! What a great champion he was. He's gone, but his memory will live forever.

Lakewood, CA
On every visit to Lexington, I would try to make sure I stopped by to see John Henry. I always thought it might be the last time I would see him. I made a two-hour, one-way trip alone to see him the last time I was in the area, and I'm glad I was able to see him one final time.

NEWPORT, MI
Thank you John Henry for allowing us to be part of your extraordinary life. I was privileged to see you in your better days and privileged to see you one last time on Oct 6, 2007. Thank goodness we had our Eng Springer Spaniel Nat'l at the park or I would have never got to see you again. You will be forever remembered and always in our hearts. The Cotter Family

Ocala, FL
I live in horse country, but have never had the opportunity to visit Kentucky and never saw John Henry, but he was close to my heart. It was just earlier this year, when I read articles about his age, his triumphs, his difficulties, and his tenacity, that this horse touched my heart in a way I cannot explain. I loved his grit, his determination, and his proof that exterior beauty and charm is a poor replacement for an honest heart. He inspires me -- his life teaches me patience and endurance, and the way he lived his life shows me that it's not necessary that everyone like you -- just live a life that can be respected, which he did. He "walked the walk," rather than "talking the talk." He maintained his own unique personality, but there was love for mankind there too -- I can see it in his eyes in his photos. Also, my great-grandfather's name was John Henry Sanders -- another connection. As a musician, one of my favorite pieces is by the 20th Century American composer, Aaron Copland, a piece entitled "John Henry," a short tone poem based on the legendary character. Our John Henry lived up to his namesake and was a pile driver of a horse, strong, independent and the epitome of the American dream. I will never again hear this Copland work without thinking of my beloved equine John Henry. I love you John, and so do many others. To pass from this world to the next, surrounded by a circle of loving friends is as good as it gets. You are gone from our sights, but not our hearts. You are a one of a kind. Oh, that I could be that "kind."

Simi Valley, CA
I was introduced to horse racing and John Henry the second time I had ever gone to the track. It was on Sunday March 29, 1981 when on a misty and gloomy day. Me and a friend ventured out to Santa Anita. We weren't sure what brought out a crowd of 61,000 fans on such and gloomy day, but once John Henry stormed home in front of Obraztsovy and Fiestero we knew why. He was a special horse who will never be forgotten.

Albuquerque, NM
I never met the great "Mr. John Henry" or any great horses....I barely came close to a horse for the first time in my life just this summer. But I have come to love and respect these magnificent creations and would have been honored to meet the great John Henry. I am totally devastated that John Henry has left us physically but I know that he will live with us in spirit forever. Mr. John Henry: You are not gone, you just went ahead. One of these days, I will go home too and will be able to spend eternity with you and all of God's Beautiful Heavenly Herd. Vaya con Dios, mi querido amigo!

Columbus, OH
In the summer of '05 I saw John Henry for the first time. He had celebrated his 30th birthday in March, and I remember thinking I should really see John Henry. It was sort of like making a point to see some historic landmark ... it was just something one should do. We went to the Parade of Champions and then I went back to his stall after the show. It was a hot, humid August day and John was standing in his stall door behind the gate. He looked old, his head was drooping against the gate, and he was drowzy. I didn't want to bother him (and I knew better than stick my fingers through the gate), so I sat on the ground right in front of him and just shared some time and space with him. He didn't acknowledge me but he didn't turn his rump to me either. He allowed me to share his space and look into his eyes for several minutes. After a few minutes we had to move on, but I remember I left feeling that I had done what I needed to do that day ... pay my respects to John Henry. So thank you, John, for our few minutes together and now rest in peace. You were one of a kind, and truly the Champion you knew yourself to be.

Sherwood, AR
I went to the Kentucky Horse Park in 2005, when John celebrated his 30th birthday. He had a captivating presence, one that to me can never be equaled. I remember calling his name for 15 minutes and then being told he wouldn`t come over to me. He did when I shut up and pretended to ignore him. RIP John Henry.

Lexington,NC
We saw John this past spring at the park. There was the same fierce eye that I used to remember from the track. His coat was shaggy, the way older horses get in winter. His ears were pricked forward the way they always seemed to be when he would cross the line first. He was a larger than life hero for me as a child-at a time when there weren't many to be found. God blessed us with this magnificent horse from humbles beginnings. He proved that heart and courage can conquer all.

Fontana, CA.
I still have a framed John Henry poster in my home. "Some are born great, some achieve greatness..." If Mr. Shakespeare were alive in the 1980's, he would have penned that quote specifically for John Henry.

Cincinnati, OH
I remember Bold Tropic having an insurmountable lead into the stretch at Santa Anita, yet John alone sprung from the pack to run him down. And, then at Hollywood, Spence Bay passed him in mid-stretch, just to see John regroup and come back on. 20 years later, I saw John nuzzle my disabled daughter--even though we knew he was cantankerous to many others. We were lucky to have seen him in our lifetime.

Lexington, KY
We saw several of his races in California and we visited him at the horse park each time we came to Kentucky. We live about 7 miles from the horse park now. We loved seeing him and he made you feel like he was royalty. We will miss him but we have a lot of good memories. Love you john from a fan that will miss you dearly. Sharon

Denham Springs, LA
I always looked forward to visiting John Henry at the Kentucky Horse Park. You could tell that he did things his own way. I will really miss him. To me he was not only a great champion but also an inspiration. He proved that no matter how humble your beginnings, you can achieve great things with work and determination. I will always remember him and be grateful for the times I was able to visit with him at the Horse Park.

Tucson, AZ
We visited the Kentucky Horse Park in August 2007 and saw John Henry grazing out in the pasture. I'll always treasure this memory of seeing him enjoying life and taking walks with his wonderful caretakers. We'll always remember you, John Henry, as a great and noble champion.

Rancho Cucamonga, CA.
I was privileged to see in person every one of John Henry's races in Southern California from 1980 to 1984. It would be impossible to say which among his many exciting victories is my favorite. It is much easier to list my most profound memories. The first is his last race of his 1981 Horse Of The Year campaign - the Gr.I Hollywood Turf Cup. John Henry tried to win going gate to wire at 1 & 1/2 miles on the turf. With about 75 yards left he was passed by Providential, Queen to Conquer and Vilzak; he put up a great fight after a tough ten months of racing. What I remember most was the track having to manually add a number to the tote board to accurately display the amount of money bet to win on him. After the race there were many people actually crying in the stands. My other fond memory was during the 1982 Gr.I Santa Anita Handicap. I was one of 70,000 people at the track that day. When John Henry and Perrault raced stride for stride to the wire, the roar from the crowd was deafening! Only John Henry could put that many people in the stands. There will never be another horse like him.

New York, NY
1984 was the year I got into horse racing as a 14-year old, and 1984 was the year John Henry dominated as a 9-year old, winning the Turf Classic and the Arlington Million. He was awesome. I wish I was able to see him race before. I still remember Tom Durkin's call, "and it's the old man, John Henry!!" RIP, old man.

Sugar Land, TX
Such a sad day!

Mount Vernon, IA
I saw John Henry twice at the Horse Park, and each time I was captivated by his eyes. While his body aged signifigantly between my visits, his eyes still were as alive and full of fire as if he was on his way to the racetrack. No wonder he lived such a long and happy life. My heart goes out to those that knew him personally. I'm sure his bad temper and bared teeth are already being remembered with fondness. It is hard to lose a horse so full of personality and fire. He will live forever in the hearts of everyone who knew him.

Portland, OR
What I remember about the Champ, other than his feisty spirit, was wondering why so many people thought of him as "homely." When someone would describe him physically, he always seemed to come up short when measured against other great horses in the looks department. I always thought he was just beautiful, a well-balanced little running machine with a perfect sweeping stride. John Henry, you were gorgeous!

Atlanta GA
To be a champion, you must have a the determination and heart to be the best, John Henry was that and more. Rest in peace!

Louisville, KY
You will always be remembered for your determination. Your next journey has just begun. We will always remember the time you spent with us. Rest in Peace, dear one.

Ocala, FL
My parents have a big painted picture on their wall in the den of John Henry on one of his racing wins. That's what your eye catches as soon as you walk in the room, that's how John Henry stands out, he was so loved, we will miss you John, rip.

Margate, FL
I was lucky enough to know trainer John Sullivan,who trained The Bart...He told me he thought he had a real good chance in The Arlington Million...Eddie D did everything he could to Beat John Henry,but he was "JOHN HENRY"....That is the day I became a John Henry "FAN"...I still get chills thinking about that race,and to think I was cussing him when I lost a bet to one of the Greatest Horses in my life...Shame on me!!!! Junie Wise

North Dakota
I've always wanted to see John at his home in the Horse Park, but I'm proud to say I've seen him run at Santa Anita. Forever a big fan. Carrie

Polk, OH
My husband and I traveled to the KHP just two days ago to see John. We had visited him several times before, but this time it was with great sadness when we said our goodbyes. We arrived early and we were the only two there with his caregivers, so I got to rub his neck and look in his eyes. I will never forget that moment. Thank you, John, for letting us say goodbye.

Radcliff, KY
We visited John Henry on his 32nd birthday. He was a great horse who was great for horse racing all around the world. We were looking forward to seeing him on his 33rd birthday. He will be missed by all who loved him. We will name our next cat or dog after him.

Decatur, IL
I never got to see John race at the racetracks, But I saw him a few days after he turned 30 at the Kentucky Horse Park, and to stand in the presence of a champion was the best honor I ever had. (he was so cute in his winter coat i fell in love all over again)

Diamond Bar, CA
The First time I saw John Henry was when I went to KY in 2006. He was an amazing horse....very special. John deserved to have every bit of special treatment, fun, and relaxation for the past 22 years of his retirement. My heart goes out to all of those who took care of him. No other horse can ever replace John.....ever. Kirin Arnold.

Santa Barbara, CA
I read the news today, oh my. And, for a follower of the "ponies", it is a sad day indeed. The legendary racehorse, John Henry has passed. Gone to the big race in the sky to battle down the homestretch with the other greats of the sport. And, I am heartbroken, indeed. For John Henry, although giving me great thrills at his exploits at the track, also taught me a great deal about life. No..really. John wasn't from the true "blue" blooded side of the track. His sire, Ole Bob Bowers was once sold for $900. John himself wasn't purchased for millions at the well-heeled sales at Saratoga. He barely brought in $1,100 at the Keeneland sales, after bashing himself in the head in the stall and arriving into the sales ring bloody. He "suffered" the indignity of being gelded because he had his own mind...and mean temper. He also was undersized. Underweight. Underbred with unremarkable conformation. He raced early on. He was a "workhorse" and managed to bring in some money and some attention. He was finally purchased by Dotsam Stable, the stable of Dorothy (Dot) and Sam Rubin. They shipped him out to California to the stable of Ron McAnally. And...in the California sun and the glare of the racing public....John Henry blossomed. He started winning. Big. And the racing "elite" took notice. The fans turned up in droves to see "the little horse" that could. He captured the nation's imagination. He certainly captured mine. I would ride the Greyhound bus from Santa Barbara down to the tracks in the Los Angeles area, camera in tow and Racing Form in hand. And watching John in action truly was breath taking. Coming from the "nose bleed" section of the pack to win by a whisker he would give us thrills and excitement, and, yes, disappointment. He didn't win them all, but you knew he gave it his all. And we all loved him for it. He was a ham. He truly loved the fans..almost as much as we loved him. I would squeeze up to the paddock rail to see the little guy. He would look around the ring, and, I kid you not, spot the cameras. As he was being walked around the ring, he would stop infront of someone who had a camera and "pose" until he heard that shutter click. I have a couple of great photos of him "smiling" at me. So, what did he "teach" me, you ask...well... John showed everyone that one can truly go from "rags to riches." It didn't matter if you weren't from the good side of the tracks or bloodlines, you could still have the talent to prove yourself an individual. John showed that you could turn your anger and "meanness" to do good, and be productive. He was cantakerous, often ill-tempered, even after being gelded. That was just who he was...and he turned that "meanness" into a productive end result. Dogged determination. John showed that winning wasn't the only thing....it was HOW YOU RAN YOUR RACE. It was the effort that mattered. Sure, winning was a great thing, but it wasn't the ONLY thing. Showing heart. Giving the task at hand your best effort. THAT was the important thing. John showed that intelligence was part of any game, too. Chris McCarron often said that John knew when to move in the race, all by himself. He (Chris) was just along for the ride. John also showed that knowing yourself was a key component to a "winning" life. He would walk carefully to morning workouts, making sure he didn't stumble on rocks or collide with other horses more "high strung." He knew that taking his time to the track was his "modus operendi". His "peeps" understood that too. John trained them well. John was the "working man's" horse. He earned his place of greatness in the sport, and in our hearts, through toughness, tenacity and hard work rather than sheer brilliance. He taught us that life involved hard work, and having to work was nothing to be embarassed about. It was to be celebrated. His final race record stood at 83 starts, 39 wins, 15 seconds, and 9 thirds with $6,497,947 in earnings. It wasn't the awards and the acclaim that were bestowed upon him that made him so legendary, it was his dogged tirelessness and his "never give up" despite the odds attitude. It was the lessons that he taught this little railbird girl, and his millions of other fans around the world, that will never be forgotten. It was the hope that he gave us, all of us "non-blue bloods", that someday, we, too, could show class and greatness. And, one of the most controversial, but most exciting of John Henry's racing days....the Santa Anita Handicap of 1982. I was there. Screaming my throat and lungs raw...cheering him on...jumping up and down along the rail along with the thousands of others....rooting on the "little horse that could." John Henry, the "Steel Driving" horse with a "cinderella" story. God speed.

Montreal, Quebec
John Henry passed on. And I feel left behind.

Collierville, TN.
On my way to the Kentucky Horse Park this September, I grabbed two peppermints. I had intended to give one to John Henry and one to Cigar. Sorry Cigar! A special Thank YOU to Kathy Roby of the Kentucky Horse Park.

Montreal, Quebec , Canada
I came to the Horse Park last spring during my dream visit to Kentucky. My best four legged friend is a far descendant of many great horses, one of them Man O'War. Seeing the great statue made me cry but so did John Henry....My Windy (Eastridge) is turning 28 in a few months... I could feel it was the first and last time I would see this great horse. I just stood for a long time absorbing his spirit and imagining his power in youth. I saw the direction the life of a horse can take...he was a great racer, mine was sold in a claiming race and ended up my best friend ...I remember the sadness when I realised my own would go soon...Au revoir John Henry..thanks for the memories, we will miss you on our next visit..I hope you will have your place like Man O'War!

Fort Lauderdale, FL
Of humble begining but of greatness at heart. A champion of champions. That sparkle in his eyes showed us that his fighting spirit was still alive. Goodspeed you mighty one.

Lexington, MA
I made a pilgrimage from my home in Lexington, MA to Lexington, KY in 2001 just to visit John Henry. It was a particularly cold January day but I was determined to visit with the horse that had provided me with so many thrills. To my surprise Cam Fella, the great pacing champion and sire was there as well. I had seen them both race, live, on numerous occasions. One of my good friends trained a horse that, in a moment of brilliance, defeated Cam Fella in the Monticello Classic, one of the most shocking defeats in harness racing history. Even in defeat that day I considered him one of the greatest of all time, as he went on to prove. John Henry overcame defeat time and time again, often times against formidable odds with a desire so strong as to be evident to even the casual race goer. I've only seen two other horses exhibit that tenacity so regularly. The photos I took with each horse still grace one of my office walls. They both "personified" the great will and determination required of any person or equine to be deemed "A Champion," and we are better as a society because of their efforts. Dean Romano, Lexington, MA

Loma Rica, CA
When visiting Kentucky a few years ago, the one thing I had to do was visit John Henry. When I went up to the stall grate, John left the corner he was standing in, came over and acknowledged me, then after a few brief moments turned away and went back to his corner. I have never in my life felt as honored as I did when John chose to give me a few seconds of his amazing life. God speed, John, we will all miss you.

New Berlin, WI
After reading about his career (Thoroughbred Legends), I felt I had to see for myself the great John Henry. We visited and photographed him on October 31, 2006. He wasn't able to come out of his stall, but his caretaker, Cathy Roby, opened his stall door and brought him forward so we could take pictures and touch him. What touched me the most was seeing Ms. Roby's obvious dedication to the horse. He had had some medication earlier, and a little bit of drool was dangling from his mouth. Ms. Roby snatched a tissue from her pocket and quickly wiped the drool away, wanting to maintain this champion's dignity. As honored as the Kentucky Horse Park was to have John Henry in residence, he was equally fortunate to have had the company and assistance of such caring individuals. We won't soon forget John Henry.

Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan Canada
An Interview with John Henry (using the words of humans): -On being thought of as an "ugly duckling": I don't confuse greatness with perfection. To be great anyhow is....the higher achievement.(Lois McMaster-Bujold). Action is eloquence. (William Shakespeare) -On his racing career: Far better it is to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs even though checkered by failure, than to rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy nor suffer much because they live in the gray twilight that knows neither victory nor defeat.(Theodore Roosevelt) -On his reputation for being beligerent: Reputation is what other people know about you. Honor is what you know about yourself. Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards. (Lois McMaster-Bujold) -On his fans: When you each give each other everything, it becomes an even trade. Each wins all.(Lois McMaster-Bujold) -On the Kentucky Horse Park: My home is not a place. It is people. -On making and having friends: Have no friends not equal to yourself. (Confucius) It's a lot like nature. You only have as many friends as you can tolerate the bitching of.(Randy K. Milholland) Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.(Unknown) -On his friends and caregivers: Without friends no one would choose to live, though he had all other goods.(Aristotle) -On dying and death: I am not dying, not any more than any of us are at the moment. We run, hopefully as fast as we can, and then everyone must stop. We can only choose how we handle the race.(Hugh Elliott) As a well-spent day beings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.(Leonardo DaVinci) Goodbye old friend.

Mullica Hill, NJ
Twice I went to see John Henry and his pal Cigar at the Kentucky Horse Park and both times I stood and applauded as he entered the ring and cried after he left. I'll never forget those moments.

Thomasville, AL
Two weeks ago Cathy, John's wonderful "Mom" at Kentucky Horse Park, let me feed John a chocolate cookie. John loved chocolate! I saw the great spirit was weakening but he still had spunk. I saw John many times because I was working at Fort Knox. The one thing that always came to my mind looking at the great John Henry made you believe in God and miracles. Cigar is across from John and he truly looks like a racehorse. John is God's handiwork. He did not look like a great racehorse, did not have the pedigree or temperament but when you looked into those wonderful eyes, one saw greatness. I loved Steve Haskin's remarks. I met him at the book signing and feel he really captured John. We will miss you brave warrior and love you always.

Lincoln, NE
I am sad but sad for us. Even those of us who didn't get to see you in person will miss you. There just aren't many real heroes anymore.

Sevilla, Andalucía, Spain
Bravo, Leon Indomable!! Alas, Old Man,you're in the Geldings´paradise, behind KELSO, FOREGO, ROYAL GAIT.

Middleburg, VA
In 2001, I visited the Kentucky Horse Park. While visiting with Cigar in the Hall of Champions, I suddenly heard a ruckus behind me. John Henry, whose stall was across the aisle, was ratting his stall door and hitting it with his hoof, showing his jealousy towards Cigar. I went across to his stall and said, "Now, John, calm down! I remember you! You're a great champion." And with Tammy Siter's permission, I fed him some peppermints. John Henry was perhaps the most intelligent racehorse who ever lived. I'll never forgot his thrilling races, especially the 1981 Arlington Million. He was a crusty old fellow, but I felt no shame today in shedding tears upon the news of his death. We'll miss you John. There will never be another one like you. - Liz Tobey

Ormond Beach, FL
There is nothing I can say about this truly GREAT horse that has not been said already by better people than I. John Henry was truly the last of a "dying" breed....the Thoroughbred racehorse who won on Turf, Dirt, and under weights! he had a career the length of which we seldom if ever will see again. God Speed John Henry......may you rest well....you certainly EARNED it!

Ontario, Canada
John had to be removed from the Parade of Champions pavillion while I was visiting in 2003 because he got too excited when he heard the announcer at a horse show going on across the park...he then proceeded to run and buck like a yearling when turned out in his paddock!

Menands NY
John was the first racehorse that got me to go to Belmont park. To see him in person was the greatest gift. He was and always will be a living legend. Seeing him win the turf classic was something i will never forget, John i love you and am going to miss you deeply. You will forever race in my heart. Be at peace my friend

Rochester, NY
Thanks for the memories, John. You were such an inspiration to me. Seeing you at KHP whenever I was in town was always the highlight of my stay in KY. You will always be indelibly engraved on my heart.

Barrington, IL
Meeting John Henry at the Horse Park was such a thrill -- he had a presence about him that was just incredible. I love watching his old races - they give me chills - he was such a competitor! Truly the heart of a champion! We love you John Henry - will miss you very much...

Chesapeake, VA
We last saw "JOHN" in mid-May when he looked so good and was doing so well. When I said goodbye to all the horses, I made a special point of telling John to "hang in there, buddy. Set another record for longevity." Alas, it was not to be. It won't be the same not seeing him when next we visit the Hall of Champions. My heart goes out to the many at KHP who knew and loved "JOHN" for the 22 years he resided there. Cathy Roby and all at HOC... I send my love and thanks for taking such wonderful care of this National Treasure. Doreen Kent

Farmington MN
Thanks for the memories. You will truly be missed. I regret that I will never be able to witness your greatness in person but have always been and will always be a fan.

Knightsen, CA
I saw John Henry win the Golden Gate Handicap at Golden Gate Fields. He broke the track record, and Silveyville chased him so hard that he broke the record as well, but couldn't pass John. The attendance was about double the normal that day, as droves of people came to see John. When he was galloping back to the winner's circle, the grandstand erupted in a standing ovation that was deafening. He stopped before the winner's circle and looked at the Tote just like he always did. I was so thrilled to see a great racehorse in person, and be part of a crowd that appreciated him so much. Farewell, John Henry. A horse whose memory is locked in our hearts never really leaves us, and you will be with us forever.

Portland, OR
A legend never dies. Although "every man's Champ" - John Henry held court as a king among commoners. Gifted with intellegence and talent driven by sheer determination, he was a force to be reconned with. Thank you all at KHP for sharing John with us. Its up to all us to keep sharing the legend of the great John Henry.

Portland, OR
In May of 1984 when John Henry came to the Bay Area to run in the Golden Gate Handicap, I covered the race for the Blood-Horse. John shipped in about a week early and was drawing immediate attention from both the wider community and backside. The Golden Gate publicity department even offered the public a chance to tour the stable area and walk by his stall for a brief visit. The morning before the race I tagged along behind one such tour. John wasn't particularly social that day and the group of about 10 people stared for a few minutes and moved on. I remained and in a few minutes John became animated. I happened to have my camera with me and was able to get a series of shots that are among my most prized possessions. Later, I watched him gallop. He took in his surroundings as no horse I have ever seen did. I'd believe all those stories about him looking at the board to see the times of his races. He was that in touch with his surroundings. Everyone associated with him from the Rubins to Lewis Cenicola, his exercise rider, to Ron McAnally were gracious and first rate. Of course he won the Golden Gate Handicap defeating local hero Silvyville, and did it in stakes and course record time. One in a million. Bruce Greene

Hainesville, IL
My husband and I visited the KHP for the first time on our honeymoon in 2004 and when they brought out John Henry for the Parade of Champions, the tears started and I couldn't focus my video camera! We have made the trip to KHP on my birthday every year since to see John and celebrate my birthday with Cigar's every April....We couldn't stop on our way back from Florida in August, and I will forever regret that we didn't see him one last time... My condolences to his wonderful caregivers who were friendly to us every time we went. You will ALWAYS be in our hearts!

Memphis TN
Goodbye John Henry! Though I never saw him race, I became a fan the first time I saw him at the Horse Park in 1995. Over the years, I always stopped by when I was in Lexington. A few years ago, I even happened upon Chris McCarron at the Park, checking on Old John. The racing world has truly lost an icon. I will miss him.

Roseville, CA
In the summer of 1981 at the age of 12, my family and I drove 8 hours from the San Francisco Bay Area to Southern California for my first trip to Disneyland. Saturday morning my father changed the plan. "Boys," he said. We are not going to Disneyland today. We are going to the races to see the great John Henry!" John Henry won of course and my life was forever changed. On future trips to Southern California Disneyland was never in the cards. I wanted to see John Henry run! Even on the rare occasion that he did not win he faught with courage and determination and taught me a great deal about life. You don't have to be the biggest or the strongest. Even the fastest or most fleet of foot. It is about heart and courage and smarts and attitude. John had those attributes in spades. Thank you John for all the great memories! You were the greatest!

Albuquerque NM
From day to day and year to year It's you that makes me whole The pounding of your hooves Sparks magic in my soul. Who could match out joy? None would be so bold As we cantered through the meadows In a dance of ages old. You were a gift from Heaven On Earth you give me wings And even Angels envy The joy such freedom brings We will travel the world over And track the rainbow to it's end We will find out pot of Gold And continue 'round the bend. Our Gold may come as trophies Or ribbons flashing blue But these things matter little My Treasure lies in YOU. fits John to a T thanks for your courage and strong will, rest in peace , and may all that knew him best, take comfort that we all miss him......... when I was at KHP, it was plain to see he was loved and cared for what a place to retire! I'll treasure the tinest legacy of his mane and tail.

Derry, NH
John Henry was the great horse and I watched John Henry on TV when I was young.. Fill of our heart, god bless the great legend !! Miss you, John Henry !

Saratoga Springs, N.Y.
I was fortunate to have met Sam & Dot and Ron and eventually got to train a few of Sam's other horses. Through this relationship I was able to "personally" meet this incredible Thoroughbred. I loved to listen to Sam talk about the horse and where he was going to run next and was astounded when he asked me for an opinion. It was a privilege and an honor to be associated with "John's" connections. Hanging in my family room are two of my most treasured possessions....a framed set of the Dotsam Stable colors and a win picture of the Ballentine's Scotch Classic with my face just barely visible behind "John's" right ear. Rest in peace "O Mighty One" my memories of you will last forever.

Louisville, KY
I was never alive to even see John Henry run. But when I look at horses like Cigar, Skip Away, Smarty Jones, Barbaro, Invasor, and Street Sense. I think of John Henry. But John Henry did something that none of these greats could ever do. Run at the age of 9.

Rockingham, NC
I love horses like John Henry who make it to the top the hard way! Like Seabiscuit, he was not beautiful, blue-blooded, or expected to be a great winner. He was tough, strong-willed, and really a great horse. Deborah Thomas

East Hampton, NY
John Henry, I'll miss you. My wife and I visited you this past Spring. I am 47 years old and witnessed many of your triumphs. I named my son John Henry because of your tenacity and courage to be so great. I only hope my son can follow your footsteps. Sleep well! My favorite race with "Win," the NY bred at Belmont.

Cherokee, NC
My best birthday was my 50th birthday. I got to see John Henry, and the Hall of Champions folk brought him over to where I was sitting and sang Happy Birthday. It was happy birthday from my hero, John Henry. I love him, that dear old horse. He meant so much to me. I didn't mind my 50th birthday because he made it special. I know God has you, John. He loaned you to us for a while. We were blessed. Elizabeth Abbott

Charlottesville, VA
Well this certainly was an amazing horse. But that goes without saying. John Henry was most certainly a super- horse. His determintation gave the people around him strength to keep going. He posted neither perfect conformation, or the bloodline that breeders look for. But that did not matter. He was a horse with an incredible talent, and more so, an incredible heart. His heart not only propelled him down the racetrack first, but to an amazing 32 year old age. This horse, which I never got to see run, has captivated me. I will never forget that. He is gone, but his soul will live forever. Long Live John Henry.

Vineland, NJ
I am grieving as he were my own horse, but then he really was, wasn't he. He will never really die. I was not fortunate to see him live, but I remember following all of his races. The greatest thrills are from the underdog who refuses to give up. I am caring for my 20 year old TB mare and as soon as I read the story, I just went outside, gave her some peppermints and told her to say a prayer to the horse gods that John will somehow know how much we are all going to miss him. All of us were hoping that he would go on forever, but sadly, it was time for him to go. Thanks John - I will never forget you.

Largo, FL
What a grand old horse....he was much loved and will be truly missed by all...

Milwaukee, WI
What a great, great horse. We were lucky to have him in the sport.

Savannah, GA
John, You are an inspiration to all of us. I hope I have the same fire and tenacity that you have shown throughout your life. May your spirit soar on angel's wings. Rest in Peace dear friend.

Bonsall, CA
I'll always remember that gutty horse. it was a pleasure to watch him race. I am glad I was fortunate to see him at Horse Park. He brought back a lot of memories. Del Mar, Santa Anita, Arlington. RIP Great One.

Cherry Hill, NJ
The last time we saw him race toward the end, was a big stake at the Meadowlands. at the eigth pole we said, where is he? and then Dave Johnson the track announcer screamed out,"AND HERE COMES THE OLD MAN JOHN HENRY"! going by, drawing away and goose bumps to this day!

Brick, NJ
I will never forget hearing Dave Johnson calling the races...."and here comes John Henry". He lived good, he lived long and with age came many different problems. The staff at the Kentucky Horse Park truly loved him. Thank you from all of John Henry's fans and especially from this one. May you run free in Heaven's green pasture John, and thank you for the memories we will cherish forever.

Slippery Rock, PA
It is hard to imagine the racing world without the "grand old man" in it any longer. John Henry was just such a constant, lasting reminder of those glory days of the 70s - when legends strode across the turf almost every year. Of all those names - Secretariat, Slew, Forego, the Bid, Affirmed and Alydar - John seemed the least likely to rise to their ranks. He was so ornery, so ordinary, so very, very plain. But when he ran - those unflattering traits transformed into courage, beauty and effortless grace. So it is fitting that he - this average looking curmudgeon of a horse - would be the bookend on a decade of champions. He was - as Joe Hirsch put it - truly the "most remarkable" of them all.

Armbrust, PA
I've gotten to the Horse Park to see John many times over the years. Each time gave me chills. His fiery temperment and will to live as he wished will always stand out to me. I have pictures of him in his paddock standing there chewing on his fence. When I told him he shouldn't do that, he left the fence go and looked at me. I could almost read his mind through those eyes. Could he have spoke he would have said, "because I can't reach to chew on you!" He then proceeded to continue with what he was doing making sure I was watching to know that he would do as he wished. Run again as you wish John. You don't have an old body to hold you back anymore. God Bless You handsome man.

Reno, NV
I visited John Henry at the Kentucky Horse Park in 1989. He was every bit the ham as he was being paraded before his many fans. I have several good photographs of him that I treasure.

Columbus, OH
I saw John for the first and last time on July 31, 1999. I was 12, he was 24. At that time, I knew very little about John; all I knew was that he was a very famous racehorse. John was dozing in his stall, but that mattered very little to me. I saw a champion, and that memory will remain with me forever. A friend emailed me the link to the article announcing his death about two hours after the fact, and my mom and I couldn't believe it even though we knew it was bound to happen eventually. Thank you, John, for the memories. I wish I could've had the chance to see you once more in this life. I guess our second meeting will have to wait a little while longer. Rest in peace, Old Man. I miss you.

Weston, CT
I only saw John Henry once, two years ago in April. It was enough. Never in my life have I seen eyes like that on a horse, or on a human being for that matter. He radiated a kind of strength and spirit that mere words would have spoiled. John Henry had a presence that gods would envy. He's my hero. I have more respect for him than I do for most people, and he will be greatly missed. Rest in peace, John Henry.

Bowmanville, Ontario
I think the effort of John Henry to win the 1981 Arlington Million showed how much heart and determination the horse really had. It was good to see him enjoy a long life at The Kentucky Horse Park were he was well taken care of and will be sadly missed.

Cedar Rapids, IA
I was lucky enough to see John Henry 3 times at the Kentucky Horse Park, this last time a few days just before this years Kentucky Derby. Its hard to believe a spirit so alive and so palpable is gone. John Henry was the stuff legends are made of and I feel so fortunate to have been in the presence of greatness, if only for a few short moments. I'll miss you John.

Ludington, MI
When I was 9 years old my parents took me on a long awaited visit to Kentucky Horse Park I couldn't wait to visit John Henry in the Hall of Champions. When I finally saw him I was in awe here he was this giant of horse with a spark in his eye he and I watched each other for a moment than he bent his neck to let me pet his head. At that moment I felt something that sticks with me to this day. I felt that I had a friend in John Henry. I was never able to make it back to Kentucky Horse but my lone moment with the gentle yet stubborn giant is something I will cherish forever. Thanks John Henry. Love Kaycee M.

Lexington, KY
I knew it was coming, I knew he was sick and that the best thing I could wish for the old warrior was a peaceful passing. That did not ease my heartbreak today when I realized that I would never again visit you at the Horse Park. You were so special, and will race in my heart forever. Thank you for the memories.

Williamstown, NJ
Reading so much about John Henry - brings tears to my eyes. What a beautiful story and many blessings to those who cared for John Henry.

Ontario, CA
When I was 12 years old, I watched the Santa Anita Handicap on TV. I knew nothing about any of the horses, except that one of them, John Henry, had won the race the year before. I picked him and he won in a thrilling photo finish & disqualification. I fell in love with racing and most importantly, I fell in love with John. I began to follow his races, watching on television if they were available, reading about them in the newspaper if they weren't. I had a poster of him on my bedroom wall; I collected newspaper clippings; I snapped pictures of him every time I got to see him at Santa Anita. I even did an oral biography report on him in my freshman English class! Whenever John won, I was elated; when he lost, I was wracked with tears. The only two times I saw him race live, he lost. I was devastated. In 1996, I went to Kentucky to visit a penfriend who was attending Midway College near Lexington. We went to the races at Keeneland, watched the 2-year-olds in training sale and visited several stud farms, but the highlight of my trip was getting to meet John face to face at the Kentucky Horse Park. I was early in the day and there was no one else in the Hall of Champions. I walked up to the front of John's stall and said "Hey, John," my voice trembling with tears. I could not believe I was so close to this great horse. My friend asked one of the grooms if she could bring John out for some photos. She said she'd try, but it wasn't time for his show and he probably wouldn't want to come out. Sure enough, John went just as far as the threshold and stopped. I had my picture taken with him standing in the doorway of his stall. I wish I could have made one more trip to Kentucky to see the Grand Old Man again, but finances never allowed it. I am so thankful that I got the opportunity to see him and touch him that rainy day in April 1996. John was an amazing horse and a true character. It's so hard to imagine a world without him in it. But, as I wrote in a poem back in his glory days: He was, and is, and ever shall be Great For the look of eagles in his eye Will never dim It will live in the hearts of those Such as I, The ones who witnessed a legend. Goodbye, John Henry. You will be truly missed.

Boston, MA
They don't make them like him anymore. I get goosebumps just reading his lifetime past perfomances!! Love Live John Henry

Chicago, IL
We are grateful to have had the opportunity to meet the great John Henry at the Kentucky Horse Park back in 2002. The occasion was our attendance at the Memorial Service for Seattle Slew in July, who had passed away a few months earlier. We had come to see another great horse. It was an honor for us to meet the mighty John. He was such a warrior and a great champion. We loved the little guy and will miss him dearly.

Arlington Heights, IL
I visited John at the Horse Park every spring and fall for the meets at Keeneland, I was with my husband, Steve. He didn't like carrots, although it is said he did. One time, when he was taking a peppermint from me, I bit the fingernail off the top of my index finger, I was thrilled. It was John's good luck bite. I always said when I came to see him 4 to 6 times a year - John, It's Mommee, come over here, and when he heard my voice, he would come, and then everyone else waiting for him to come close ran over. I feel I had a special bond with him, he knew my voice, even if he waited 6 months to hear it; that was how good his mind still was on the Sunday before he died. I came up that hill in the dreaded heat, and there he was in all his glory, waiting for his air conditioner to be turned on, and I said, Hi John, It's momeee, I will be back to see you in April. And I rubbed his nose. I think he waited for me. I wish I could still see him again in April, but I know he is in a nice sunny and comfortable place now, but he couldn't have lived a better life than at the KENTUCKY HORSE PARK, they loved him, HE WAS THEIR BOSS. Go John, You will live on forever in infamy. Thanks for letting me share my special moments with him.

Coal Creek, CO
Long years ago, I had the distinct honor of watching John break his maiden at Jefferson Downs in Louisiana. I worked as a groom then a couple of barns away. Who knew then (except John) how great he would become? What an experience to follow his career. It's so sad to know he's gone, but he's left wonderful memories!

Albany, NY
Saw John last Thursday. I pet him as someone was feeding him donut holes. You will be missed boy:{

Upstate NY
You will be missed. You are a great horse and will be remembered... rest in peace in horse heaven.

Maui, HI
As a groom in So Cal. in the early 80's John was stabled next to our barn. I dont think I have ever seen, to this day, a horse so loved as he was by everyone on the track. I feel blessed to have been a part of that time, as well as taking my 21 year old daughter to see him at KHP last year.

Bellerose, NY
Glad I got to see John Henry before he left us at the Park—2001.

Lexington, KY
We will miss you John. You will always be a true champion.

Benson, NC
Godspeed, my friend, Godspeed. You were one of the most exciting horses I ever saw run, and I delighted in "visiting" you at the Kentucky Horse Park even if it was at a distance. Thanks for the wonderful memories!

New York, New York
Let us all take a moment to pause as a horse, not through breeding, not through hype, not through luck, but by pure heart and talent - displayed to all of us, what we have truly come to love in this great sport of horse racing. Thank you John Henry and all of those involved with him, for keeping the spirit of the what we love and why we are part of it alive.

San Gabriel, CA
Living in Southern California, I had the wonderful opportunity to see John Henry race many times. I will never forget him for as long as I live. John Henry knew what he was, long before any human recognized his greatness. I will always be grateful that he passed this way.

Phoenix, AZ
I was lucky enough to see John Henry race several times in Southern California. At Santa Anita, we would always go to the saddling barn and the paddock to watch him prepare. The crowd was always quiet and respectful of the horses there, not to disturb them. Then came "Riders up" and John would head for the crossunder to the track. At the gate of the paddock he would stop, dead still, and look at the crowd. We would all, as one, call out "John Henry". He would nod his head, stand tall and head out to the track...satisfied that we had acknowledged His Highness. Oh yes. He knew full well just who he was and so did we. There was only one John Henry.

Collinsville, IL
I had plans to go see John again this coming weekend to say what I knew would probably be my last goodbye. I checked the KHP website just to see if there were any more reports regarding his health this morning. All I could do was gasp and say "oh no" as the headline said "The Great John Henry is Gone". I have a photos I took of him from past park visits one of which he looked straight on into the camera as he seem to be saying "here I am, take a shot of me". I still will make that trip to say goodbye though I feel the void is going to be enormous. My prayers go out to those who were closest to him. This is just such a sad day. He will never be forgotten!

Hampton, VA
I got to see John for the first time only 3 years ago, and being in his presense was enough to move me and my mother to tears. I am very sad he his gone but very glad that we had the opportunity to meet this great champion. Now he runs again, in the green grassy fields of heaven, and we will meet him again, someday. See you later, John Henry.

Escondido CA
I will allways remember going to Santa Anita to watch John Henry run in a turf race I was 17 years old, RIP.

Louisville, KY
I'm 26 and obviously too young to remember JH's racing days, but like so many, I became a huge fan of the the horse in retirement. The remembrance of his spirit and greatness are enough to send chills down my spine. I spent some time this morning just watching some of his greatest races. Tears. That's all I can say. He was so beautiful; so powerful. John, I'm glad I got to meet you before you went buddy. So long old friend...you are a warrior and a champion deserving of a better place.

Ardmore, OK
I was fortunate enough to see John Henry at the Kentucky Horse Park at a young age. I only saw him the one time but how could I forget the proud stance he had? He was so amazing to watch, and wow the power he possessed. I now that John is now racing the great ones, playing with his old friends and eating donuts all the time. John lived a long life and he will live on in the hearts of everyone! He truly did give us the ride of a lifetime, and with his death marks the end of an era.

Queensland Australia
Never got to see John Henry in the flesh but he was a fantastic racehorse and lived life to the fullest. Please pass on my conolances to everyone at Horse Park and to his owners. Rest in Peace JH.

Apple Valley, CA
John Henry was amazing!! I never saw him race. He was before my time, but I remember him. I liked to watch re-caps of his races. and he is my mom's favorite race-horse. Its sad to know he's gone. I still can't believe that I won't hear about who he tried to kill today. But it will always be a memory I will tell my kids forever.

Richmond, BC, Canada
I visited John Henry at the KHP this year in May, my first trip to Kentucky. I feel really blessed to be able to see him in person. May you run free with all the other Thoroughbred Legends in Equine Heaven, John Henry. You will be sorely missed, but the love will live forever.

New Orleans, LA
His greatest victory, of course, was that of all "dark horses": to have been the tremendous outsider. There will never be another quite like him. Sic transit gloria mundi.

Elgin, TX
2005 was my first trip to the Kentucky Derby..I dont remember who won but I DO remember our visit to see Mr. John Henry. I knew I was standing in the presence of a living legend. I was happy to just to watch him move slowly around his paddock ignoring us "commoners". I think his past few months of "walks" about the park was a gift that allowed him some quality time before he left us. Thank you KHP for your care and compassion for our great John Henry. "Thanks JOHN HENRY for the memories...."

Toronto, Ontario, Canada
In 1991 American Artists produced a double gold signature series of plates showing racehorses and their jockeys. I was fortunate enough to purchase one. It was signed by Bill Shoemaker and the artist Fred Stone. John Henry was euthanized with the same health issues as my horse Bubb for 22 years. He was 30 years old Jan 19th, 2007. I will cherish this plate and remember both of my beloved horses.

Carrollton, TX
John Henry will be missed you don't see horses or gelding like him that can race till they are 9yrs old and race that many times and still stay sound...My old gelding I had till he was 26yrs old raced 69 times in claimers..John is the greatest horse of any age...will miss you John. He is now a leged. Carol Moran.

Helotes, TX
My most memorable recollection of John Henry was his loss by a neck in the '83 Arlington Million, a race he won in '81 and '84. He didn't believe Tolomeo beat him because, according to eyewitnesses, "he promptly took himself into the winner's circle. It took quite a few people to drag him out, biting and kicking." John Henry was as cantakerous at 32 as he was when racing. He was sold at Keeneland for $1,100, won 30 races on the grass and 9 on the dirt, and retired the leading money winner at the time with $6.5 million in earnings. The steel driving gelding was a true champion. Greg Melikov.

Sunbury, OH
Say hello to Ruffian, Alydar, Secretariat, and Barbaro for me. I bet they can't wait to hear all of YOUR stories, you had an amazing long life, full of wonderful memories. That is what I will hold on to, My memories of you. Now go on and show'em that fighters spirt, race the wild wind, forever free.

Jefferson, WI
My sister, sister-in-law, and brother were blessed to see John Henry just this spring at the Kentucky Horse Park. I am so thankful that we had that opportunity which we will treasure always. Visiting the Kentucky Horse Park, John Henry and Cigar was a lifelong dream that finally came true for my sister and myself who are avid racing fans since Funny Cide won the Derby and Preakness in 2003.

Grove City, OH
John Henry possessed something that everyone wished they had-the will and determination to succeed. Watching John Henry's races growing up is what made me a true horse racing fan. Even to this day, while watching replays of his amazing races I still get chills. The first time I visited him at the Kentucky Horse Park, I was in awe. He was and will always be truly magnificent.

Nacogdoches, TX
I will never forget seeing you John Henry when i was a teenager work between races at Hollywood Park. The crowd was going bezerk as you cruised home in the grand style that was you. I just stood there transfixed going "wow thats IS John Henry!" i was numb then too...

Westminster CO
I last saw John Henry in July 2002 and was in awe of him. What a wonderful horse and an equine institution. I have cherished photos of John which I looked at again this morning with tears in my eyes. Rest well, John Henry. You were loved.

La Crosse, WI
I have great memories of John Henry, and I will miss him very much. I'm so glad that I had the chance to see this truly amazing horse. I hope he is running with Barbaro, and all the other amazing horses that have passed away. Run free John Henry. We love you.

Kenosha, WI
I always enjoyed watching John Henry race and cheer him on to victory. I feel very fortunate to have been able to visit him twice at the Kentucky Horse Park and both times I cried, knowing I was standing in the presence of greatness. God Speed John Henry and rest in peace champ! Thanks for the wonderful memories!

Burbank CA
My dad Ron trained John John and he was a member of our family. I grew up at the track and every time he ran and won, going to the winners circle was such a rush. I got goosebumps everytime he ran. I did get a chance to see John at the Horse Park and I remember how he loved it so much there standing in the sun. Dad would show me pictures of him during the winter and he had such a full winter coat. I will always have a place in my heart for you John and it was great growing up with you always there. Janna McAnally

Sparks NV
I was lucky enough to have seen "John" run a few times in So. California but the best of all was making the trip to KHP in September, 2005 to see him again. What a thrill to have been in the presence of greatness and history! Rest In Peace "John".

Sunbury, OH
I visited John Henry many times on different trips to the Bluegrass. This past August I was drawn once more to the Horse Park to see him. It was a "spur of the moment" trip, and I didn't have my camera,I didn't need it to remember my last moment with him. "John John" stood in his stall motionless, I spoke softly to him and he looked my way, gazing at me with his deep brown eyes. I knew in my heart that was the last time I would see him alive. I stood there taking it all in, the gaze of a champion. I said my good-byes and drove home to Ohio. I will miss John Henry greatly, he was the best.

Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
I visited the Ky. Horse Park in 1998 and 2000 specificially to see my hero, John Henry. I count myself blessed to have been able to spend time in his presence, and to have watched many of his races, if only on TV. There's no one like him and there never will be. Thank you John Henry for being you.

Saratoga Springs, NY
Last Thursday 10/4) my wife and I had the opportunity to visit John Henry at the Ky. Horse Park. John was out of his stall eating chocolate donuts (his favorite snack according to his handlers). One could still see the determination in his eyes as he walked slowly in the breeze way. It is appropriate that his last days were in the Hall Of Champions building at the park. John will be burried right outside the Hall, a fitting place for this warrior. Rest easy John.

Rumson NJ
There is something very eerie about evening thoroughbred racing, our at least it seemed that way on October 13th, 1984. When John Henry went to the gate it seemed like there was much more against him then the hard hitting horse named Win and 10 others. There were the unheard of 82 prior starts, the nine long years, the hard and fast turf that day and the long, dim shadows the lighting cast on the turf course. When John Henry broke near the back of the pack I thought this would be the day that the 30,000 plus of us that had squeezed into the track would leave disappointed. But with the experience of a legend, John picked off opponents along the rail, swung out and as Dave Johnson yelled his famous moniker- 'and down the stretch they come', John Henry pulled away to win convincingly. It was a fitting way for an amazing career to end; I will never forget it.

Arlington, MA
John was utterly unique in every way, certainly proving that animals have consciousness, personalities, and souls. What a warrior! I last saw him in July and he was in tough shape, but still had the look of eagles. He will always be remembered as the epitome of a race horse.

Arcadia, CA
I used to see him every morning that he went to the track at Santa Anita with Louie Cenicola who galloped him. John stopped and looked and stood there like the star he was. I never got tired of seeing him,he had that "star quality."

Weston, VT
For the last 7 years I have been fortunate enough to travel to the Kentucky Derby each May. The highlight of the trip has always been, not the Derby itself, but visiting John at the Kentucky Horse Park. As life has it's way of unfolding, some years were good and some not so good, for various reasons. Seeing John was like the affirmation that everything would work itself out. Kind of like "well at least John is still here-everything will be OK." I guess some would say that a horse shouldn't have that much importance in ones life-but this one did for me. Hopefully I will again be journeying to Kentucky for the Derby again in 2008 but sadly something will be missing. Thanks, little guy for many great memories both on and off the track.

Xenia, OH
I first met John back in his racing days, when he made his first appearance in the Belmont Park barn area, when he shipped in for one of his many races there. At first look, he didn't strike me as a physically imposing horse, but he had a fire in his eye that he possessed every time I would see him again, even well into his retirement, and into his even later birthday celebrations. I had the honor of painting John on many occasions. In fact, the first painting I sold during my first stay in Saratoga was a painting of John Henry beating The Bart in the Arlington Million. A few years ago, I was again honored when John allowed me to measure him for a sculpture I am currently working on. We were all surprised at how well he stood, while I worked all over him with a calipers and tape measure. Thank you John, for allowing me the privilege of your company, especially in such an intimate and personal way. I was most appreciative that I never received a nip or outright bite by a fellow who was known for just such actions. He was a perfect "Gentleman Gelding" on that day! His good behavior really did surprise everyone, and I shall never forget it! I attended his big "John Henry Day" at the Horse Park, and met with many of John's connections who showed up for his big day, including Mr. Ron McAnally who actually remembered me from back in the day from his many Belmont visits with John. I also attended several of his birthday celebrations, where so many people from all over the country came to celebrate the life of our "Steel Drivin' Hero!" We shared memories of races we attended, had birthday cake, soft drinks, and made new memories. I recall, I burned a lot of film on those occasions! I wanted to see him again when the weather cooled down some, so it wouldn't be such a burden on John, having visitors in such oppressive heat. Now that the weather has cooled ... it's too late. He's gone ... we lost our hero. As I looked through the photos I took of John over the years, I smiled at the remembrances of all those good times past, and mourned the fact that John is no longer among us. For me, he will always live in my heart -- the tough as nails little guy, who allowed me some very special personal time with him once. I will always remember that day, and I will always remember John, and I will always love him. Rest easy old friend ... you are loved. John.

Cleveland, OH
Thankfully, we were able to see John Henry this spring. He was no longer taking his place in the Hall of Champions presentation but still seemed interested in the comings and goings of the visitors. He definitely had changed in the past few years, showing his age. The picture shown on this memorial shows him at his most handsome. (how can any horse be called unattractive!?) I have a favorite photo of him with a thick winter coat in the center of the show ring. That's a fond memory indeed! Thanks to the KY HorsePark for all they've done to give this great champ the life he deserved.

Lexington, KY
You will always be my grumpy old man!

Franklin Square, NY
I remember John out grazing at Belmont Park. He had just come off a win in the '84 Arlington Million. What a thrill! I was surprised at how small in stature he was...I guess he made up for his small size, with a huge heart. In my opinion he was the greatest horse of all time.

Arcadia, CA
I remember the big disappointment I had at being at the 1984 Breeder's Cup was I didn't get to see John Henry run. My disappointment was due to me being 10 years old and growing up in Arcadia and even though my father was a horse-owner who took me to the races on numerous ocasions, I never got to see John Henry race. I've seen Alysheba, Ferdinand, Cigar, Lady's Secret, Sunday Silence, all race. But, not ever seeing John Henry race is one of the true regrets I have when it comes to horse racing. Luckily enough, two years ago when I went to the Kentucky Derby we went to the Horse Park to see him the day after the Derby. To me, it was as if I had seen him race all those years when he raced and trained at Santa Anita a mere two miles from my parents house. When I looked at him that day it made me think of all those times when I would ride my bike on Baldwin Ave. and pass the stable areas at Santa Anita and say to my brother that John Henry was in there somewhere. He was one of a kind and there will never be another one like him.

Bloomingdale, N.J.
My husband & I were very fortunate & proud that we were able to see in person the great "JOHN HENRY" at the Kentucky Horse Park two years ago! I'm so happy that he got to live out his life at such a beautiful place like Kentucky. What more could a great champion want, than to retire & live out his years in beautiful Kentucky, & to be taken care of in such a wonderful way that he was! I'm sad he is gone, I think we expect such a strong willed guy like him to go on forever, but he surely gave everyone many great years, & he will be running again with all the great ones which he so rightly deserves! Rest Easy John Henry & thanks for the great ride on & off the track!!!!!!