Keith Waples: A Star Is Born

Published: December 4, 2013 08:45 am EST

To honour one of the greatest horsemen in the history of harness racing, the Standardbred Canada website will feature a five-part series on the legendary Keith Waples as he approaches his 90th birthday.

Penned by writer Robert Smith, this is the first of five SC web exclusive web features on one of racing's most revered individuals.


A STAR IS BORN

This coming weekend, December 8 to be exact, marks a very special milestone birthday of an extremely extraordinary person. Keith Gordon Waples was born on this date in 1923, some 90 years ago. His gift to harness racing has been his long and memorable career, a lifetime filled with excellence, accomplishments and perseverance.

Even now at an age when his contemporaries have either passed on or opted for a more sedentary life style, Keith still trains his own horses, attends the Harrisburg Yearling Sale and follows the sport he has loved for a lifetime on the Internet. He still visits his friends and looks forward to tomorrow, shunning the urge to only recall the so called "Good Old Days."

The story of Keith's first appearance on the racetrack preceded his driving career by a few years. A gentleman by the name of J.T. Payette lived near the Waples farm at Victoria Harbour. He was a very-well-to-do business man who made a living through owning a foundry, but his true love was harness racing. Each Sunday after Church, Mr. Payette visited the Waples home to visit with Keith's father and delivered what he would later recall as his "weekly sermon." The two older gents talked horse all day long, and the young lad listened to every word. After starting to jog horses at the farm at around the age of four, a few years later he had his first big thrill away from home.

Mr. Payette was widely known for holding races a couple of times a year at his track in Penatanguishene, one of them usually on the first of July. He owned the track so he made the rules. One year when he was about six or seven, Keith recalls, "He put me on the lead pony and I was hooked!" It has been a long and interesting journey. He has marked his place in history many times.

Keith's public career in the sulky began back about 1936 when at the age of 12, he hopped on the sulky behind one of his father's horses. In a classic tale, by now polished and well-worn by the telling, Keith accompanied his father Jack Waples to a race meeting in the small town of Sundridge, Ont. Recent rains had compromised the track and left it in a condition the story recalls as "like porridge." The senior Waples was a rather large man, weighing in the range of over 200 pounds. An astute bystander suggested "Why don't you let the boy drive? He's a lot lighter and he'll be easier to pull ..." While the father was somewhat in agreement he said, "But what if his mother finds out?" The simple reply to that was, "But she's not here today." And so it all allegedly began. His first victory came behind a horse called The Grey Ghost. There were another 3000-plus more to follow.

In the earliest days of Keith's career the sport was essentially confined to a few months of the year when local horse people travelled about the countryside, competing on holiday weekends at many small towns. By late summer and early autumn, the real racing season began as the Fall Fairs were held across the regions. Some were two or three day affairs but most consisted of a single afternoon.

Racing for small purses over sometimes less than pristine racetracks, the rewards were small. Some places offered a box of cigars or a $5 Bill to the best dressed driver or the reinsman winning the most heats. It was a tough way to make a buck, but those who did it loved it. Once the day's racing was completed, everything was loaded up and it was on to the next stop. Sometimes horses raced at 3 or 4 spots in a week, and in those days it was several heats in a race.

Very early in his career, Keith began to show a penchant for winning races; he won them in clusters. He seemed from the start to have a God given talent for everything it took to be a good driver. He had good timing,the ability to make snap decisions, athletic ability and perhaps above all he was quiet and reserved. His calmness was at times almost unnerving. People liked him and enjoyed being around him. In addition to driving his father's horses, others saw an opportunity to cash in on the youngster's talent.

During the decade of the 1940's a young Waples plied his trade in the Northern and central parts of Ontario. Each year his talents gained the recognition of more people, and with it came more owners seeking his services. During the winter months he was off to Toronto and Dufferin Park, the capital of winter racing. Despite his relative youth in a then seniors dominated sport, he quickly rose to the top. People soon learned that if you had him driving for you, you didn't have to worry about him driving against you.

By the decade of the 1950's, harness racing was huge in the province of Quebec. It was the ideal spot for a young up and coming Ontario-based horseman like Keith Waples. The two large tracks in Metropolitan Montreal, Blue Bonnets and Richelieu Park soon became a "home away from home" for Mr. Waples. When night racing began at Richelieu Park in 1952, he was primed and ready. He not only trained a large stable of his own, he catch drove for many others. There were many times when he just hopped from one sulky to another, competing in almost every race. While racing in Montreal one writer dubbed him by the simple moniker 'The Thin Man'; and that was about as close as he ever got to a nickname in over a 75-plus year career.

This 1950's photo taken at Montreal shows a trio of drivers receiving their awards. From left: Raymond Lemay, Keith Waples, Percy Robillard, Phillipe Dussault, Lucien Bombardier. (Waples Family Archives)

This "busy" style of driving is said to have inspired an aspiring and watchful Quebec horseman who was still in his teens. A young Herve Filion has often been quoted as saying that was how he wanted to be, driving in every race. He carefully studied the demeanour and style of Keith Waples and liked what he saw. Scores more have been inspired by the many things he did so well. He is a man who most often just went out and performed; he never felt the need to make predictions nor provide a lengthy post-mortem of a day's events. Keith's rather famous cousin Ron Waples once said of him "He was not a great teacher, but you could sure learn a lot from him."

A very old saying states "Our lives are not measured by our birthdays, but rather by what falls in between." Keith Waples has indeed lived a full life and done a lot. His name can be found in virtually every page where records are kept. In 2005 he was named the greatest horseman of the 20th Century in this Country and he is a member of numerous Halls of Fame, most notably both the Canadian and U.S. Harness Racing Halls. His name is engraved on such prestigious places as The Little Brown Jug, The Prix d'Ete, The Adios, The International Trot, and the list could go on seemingly forever especially if you start counting driving titles won.

Throughout it all, Keith Waples has retained his unmistakable personality; a man whose humility and basic human qualities have made him the "favourite" in every race he ever competed in. He has always shunned the spotlight and surely will continue to do so. That's just his way.

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Happy birthday Keith.
It's been an honour and a pleasure to know you all these years.
Many happy returns.
Denise (Hopkins) Kunz

Remember Keith visiting with the "guys" at the old race horse barns at the Sutton Fairgrounds. He was great friends with Bob Norris and Cec Carpentier. Keith always seemed to have a horse to give the boys to race around the fairs, one not good enough for "downtown".
Keith & Murray trained the first racehorse my father owned. A horse named Lee Riddell, that my father purchased from Earl Rowe at the end of his two year old year. He was a "little eratic" to say the least, and remember Dad saying Keith sent him to Murray to "straighten him out".
As for a nickname, Keith was given the nickname "The Master" by the announcer at the old Orangeville Raceway, one Sunday afternoon, many moons ago. I can't for the life of me remember the horse's name, but remember Keith opening up driving for home. The announcer called "faster, faster drives the Master". Of course, this was not Keith's usual style, as anyone can testify, his margin of win was most commonly "a nose".
Many Happy Returns Keith, wishing you many more!

Carolyn & Merlyn Rae

Without a doubt the greatest of all the greats that Canada has turned out. I remember being in awe of Keith as a boy in the 50s and early 60s at Richelieu Park and Blue Bonnets. I'm sure that he occasionally did, but I can't recollect him ever winning a race by more than a length, losing a photo finish or hitting a horse other than to keep his mind on things.
I look forward to seeing and chatting with Keith each Fall at Harrisburg and on his occasional visits to Sunshine Meadows in Florida.

90 bravo Keith.

i was living close to Richelieu park and some times i was missing school

to Watch horses training in the morning and i was at track during the nite when

MAESTRO WAPLES was driving.

Happy Birthday and many more

Robert Galardo

He taught me how not to do winners circle interviews. The place was Garden City Raceway in the mid 60's and Keith had just won the Can-Am Pace with Kings Medal. I was Jack Stephens back-up announcer, and the winners circle conversation went like this:
Marty to Keith: Did the horse race the way you thought he would?
Keith to Marty: Yep!
Marty: Did you think you had a winner at the top of the stretch?
Keith: Yep!
Marty: Thank you Keith.
The lesson learnt was, never ask a harness driver a question with a yes or no answer, or in Keith Waples case, a 'yep' and a 'nope'!

Happy Birthday Keith and many Happy Returns. Sure nice knowing someone older than I am!

I never heard my Uncle Keith raise his voice to a man or a horse, for me as a child he was the original "Horse Whisperer". It worked on humans too...quiet as he was, when he spoke everyone listened. I worked for his daughter Barb and my favourite memory of him was sitting with her in our office watching him win the Little Brown Jug with Strike Out a week late on film...probably 8mm...lol. Happy Birthday Keith

I love watching his champion homebred "Shadyhill Pride" mow down the field from 10+ lengths in arrears, regularly, to either win or run out of racetrack.

Did a catch-paddock for Mr. Waples back in the early 80s at Sudbury on a Saturday night. What a thrill!

I was jogging my 2 year old colt on Cloverdale Raceway track. Then Keith came out with the grader. When I was getting closer to meet the grader ,my colt stopped.
I thought my colt was going to rear up, Keith turned off the grader engine, and got off and grabbed my colts head halter. Then he walked my colt passed the grader.

HAPPY 90... Mr Keith W Hans Eriksson Nanaimo B.C.

First of all let me wish you a most happy birthday and a healthy future. Sure loved the days you raced at Blue Bonnets and the meals and beer at the garland tavern along with the stories of your exploits. Have a good day my friend and the best to you and yours. Ron

I remember when you both were so hospitable to me at your home in Cloverdale raceway area,way back in the 70's Keith. Del Miller directed me your way during my travels after University in New York. Great role model and family legacy you have contributed to our chosen sport. Thanks for everything.

It's a super story of Keith. I have known Keith my entire life. Keith's farm was not to far from our family farm in Midland and Keith has been one of my heroes since I was about three. I can not wait to read the other stories. Thanks SC and Robert Smith

Great start and I'm looking forward to the rest of the series. As for nicknames we all used to call him "Keith the Thief" because of all the races he won when he wasn't supposed to have a chance. When you drove against him you'd sure get a lesson on how to drive. Keith could do things with the race bike that I never saw anyone else do and when I tried to copy them they never worked for me! On top of that Keith is an absolute gentleman who never forgets anyone and always has time to chat. Super series about a super guy!

Hi Keith;

WOW your 90th, Where did the last 10 years go?
Have the greatest of all your birthdays, and am looking forward to more segements of your story.

Hope to see you soon
F

What a great idea. THE KIETH WAPLES STOREY, sounds like a movie. I can,t wait to read the rest.

I was at Western Fair when Herve Filion was trying to set the record for the most wins in a year in the 70,s and the track had arranged for Filion to get a drive in every race on the 26th of December its last card of the year. Filion won 7 of the 10 races establishing a new record. At that time the London Free Press had a full time reporter(Harry Eisen)covering Harness Racing. Yes it was a different World then with a Local Newspaper having a full time reporter covering a "B Track".

After the races end Harry Eisen interviewed Herve Filion and asked him "who is the best driver in Harness Racing"! I anticipated that Filion would name himself. Instead he quickly answered Keith Waples. So Harry Eisen asked "who is second best"! Just as quickly Filion answered Keith Waples! Oh yes it was a different World then!!

When I first fell in love with the sport in the late 1950s, Keith Waples was the star here in Montreal. Who can ever forget the evening in July 1959 at Richelieu Park when Keith guided Mighty Dudley to the first 2:00 minute mile in Canada.

Looking forward to many more segments of Robert Smiths (old recollections). He sure starts off with a great one. The only nickname I have heard used for Mr. Waples is "Special K", and it's not a bad one to use. Eagerly staying tuned for more.

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