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April 2018 Profile: Clark Kaupke

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Emily Finch (left) and Clark Kaupke holding Tuffy and Wolf, respectively. (Photo by Laci Jones)

By Laci Jones

Horse trainer, Clark Kaupke recently received some valuable advice from fellow peer Jody Galyean: “You’ve got to ride every step.”

“That doesn’t mean I got to do everything for that horse,” Kaupke explained. “If we are training their body, they are going to wait for me to tell them what to do. If we train their mind, they are going to do it on their own, but I’m going to be able to help them when they get in a new situation that they need help.”

Born in Stillwater, Okla., in 1980, Kaupke’s passion for horses came naturally as both his parents rode horses. His father owned a tack business for 35 years and was also an auctioneer. His mother competed in Western Pleasure, and she took him to many shows where he sat atop his first horse named Blackie.

“We didn’t live the glamorous life, but we had a nice life,” Kaupke said. “We were grounded in our routine. I always rode handmade saddles and wore handmade spurs because that’s how our family made a living. I wouldn’t trade those kinds of traditions I had with my family for anything.”

His uncle Irvin raised multiple world champions in the Western Pleasure discipline in Great Bend, Kan. Kaupke spent much of his school breaks in Kansas learning from his uncle. At 12 years old, he started helping his uncle Irvin by starting his two-year-old colts.

“I didn’t have a clue what I was doing,” he added.

The tradition of competing in Western Pleasure was passed down to Kaupke. He had a natural ability to learn by observing professionals. He looked up to Jody Galyean, Gil Galyean, Troy Compton and Guy Stoops.
“I also rode with Jess Herd for a long time,” Kaupke explained. “They were the guys who were big names in the ‘90s in the Western Pleasure industry.”

Kaupke’s family mostly trained their own horses for the arena, always striving to reach the standards of “big name” horse trainers.

“It was a lot of trial and error, but that’s what made me the horseman I am today,” the trainer explained.
When asked if he always wanted to become a performance horse trainer, Kaupke said he was never exposed to cutting horses, but he assumed he would train pleasure horses. However, his talents exceeded the arena.

His father, Charles Kaupke, purchased a Martin acoustic guitar and played country and traditional bluegrass music. After Kaupke showed interest in the instrument, his father bought him a guitar when he was 11 years old. His skills evolved, and he attended South Plains College in Levelland, Texas, to pursue a degree in commercial music.

“I didn’t have any interest in going to college for an ag degree,” he explained. “I thought this would be a chance for me to pursue the other thing I love besides horses. It was good for that time in my life because I didn’t know how to speak for myself, so I could do it with the guitar.”

When he graduated with a bachelor’s degree in 2002, Kaupke followed in his father’s footsteps in the tack industry by moving to Weatherford, Texas, working for Cowboy Tack. He was also playing guitar for Aaron Watson, but they parted ways in 2003.

“He’s a great guy, but it just didn’t fit into my life at that time,” Kaupke explained.

Kaupke continued to work with horses in his spare time. In August 2003, he attended the National Cutting Horse Association Summer Cutting Spectacular in Fort Worth.

“They have the Sponsor’s Cutting for the corporate sponsors of the NCHA,” he explained. “Each corporate sponsor nominates two people who get to come ride a cutting horse and show in the big coliseum.”

Kaupke was chosen to ride for Cowboy Tack, where he cut on a horse trained by Teddy Johnson. He never rode a cutting horse before, but he felt at home as soon as his hands touched that cutting horse.

He left Cowboy Tack in early 2004, taking a job with Teskey’s in Weatherford, Texas. Throughout his career changes, Kaupke never lost his desire to cut.

“I always seek God’s will for my life, but I’ve not always followed his path,” he added. “It’s not easy as I get a little bit off-center. But at the end of the day, that’s where I am headed, that’s what I strive to do. Even when I was 20 and didn’t have a clue what I was doing with my life, that’s what I was seeking deep down even if I didn’t know how to put it in the same context I do at 38.”

He later went to work for J.B. McLamb for almost two years, where he said he learned how to be a “true horseman” and have good work ethics. Then, Kaupke’s life changed when he had health issues with his diabetes in the late 2000s.

“Diabetes burnouts are a real thing,” he explained. “I wasn’t taking care of myself, and I gained a lot of weight. I became very unhealthy and was in a bad place in my marriage.”

After his divorce in 2009, Kaupke went back to music. He hit the road full-time, touring with a few different bands. Four years later, he was looking for another gig, but he did not find the right fit. He prayed to God to point him down the path he was supposed to be on.

“When the day came that I was supposed to quit, I knew,” he recalled. “I picked up the phone and called my dad and said, ‘I’m done.’ When he knew that I was done, he asked, ‘What are you going to do?’ I said, ‘I’m moving back to ride horses.’”

Kaupke started riding horses for Bruce Morine, but getting back into the cutting horse industry proved to be difficult for the Oklahoma native.

“It was hard getting back into it—the physical aspects and the mental aspects of it,” he recalled. “Bruce is a great Christian man, and I respect him. He was very hard on me, but I’m thankful now looking back, and I still look to him for guidance.”

Read more in the April issue of OKFR!

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A Better Fire Pit Season

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By Ann Asher

The first cool evenings of September make sitting outside sound good again. After months of Oklahoma heat, a fire pit, a few chairs and an evening outdoors can finally feel inviting.

Before you strike the match, take a few minutes to make sure your fire pit area is ready for fall.

Start with location. Set a fire pit on a level, noncombustible surface such as concrete, brick or patio blocks, not directly on dry grass or other vegetation. The National Fire Protection Association recommends keeping fire pits at least 10 feet from anything that can burn, including decks, siding, fences, overhanging branches and outdoor structures.

That distance matters even more after a dry summer. Even when evenings cool down, dormant grass, fallen leaves and other dry vegetation can catch a spark fast. Clear leaves, sticks and other debris from around the pit before you use it, and skip the fire on windy evenings.

Check whether your county or town has burn restrictions in place. Drought can linger well into fall, and local rules may change with fire danger. A fire that was fine one weekend may be a bad idea the next if conditions have worsened.

For wood-burning pits, use clean, dry, seasoned firewood. Don’t burn trash, treated lumber or painted wood. Never use gasoline or other flammable liquids to start or relight a fire. Commercial fire starters or ordinary kindling are much safer.

Once the fire is going, keep it manageable. A backyard fire pit doesn’t need to become a bonfire to keep you warm. Smaller fires are easier to control, throw fewer embers and are much easier to put out at the end of the evening.

Keep children and pets well away from the pit, and set chairs far enough back that no one sits directly over the heat or in the path of sparks. The NFPA recommends a three-foot child-free zone around the fire.

Look at what else is nearby before everyone settles in. Blankets, loose clothing, outdoor cushions and even the stack of firewood beside the pit can become hazards if they sit too close.

Keep a way to put out the fire within reach. A garden hose, a bucket of water or a shovel and dirt can all work, depending on your fire pit. Never leave a fire unattended, even if it seems to be dying down.

When the evening is over, make sure the fire is completely out. For a wood fire, water the coals, stir them and water them again until no heat, glow or flame remains. Let ashes cool completely, then store them in a metal container with a secure lid, away from anything that can burn.

A fire pit doesn’t need much to become one of the best parts of fall. A safe spot, a little preparation and a manageable fire are usually all it takes. Then all that’s left is finding a comfortable chair and enjoying an Oklahoma evening that is finally cool enough to stay outside.

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Canning 101

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By NTFR Staff

It seems to happen every summer. The garden suddenly produces more tomatoes, cucumbers and green beans than anyone could possibly eat, and before long someone asks, “Maybe I should learn to can?”

For many families, canning is a tradition passed down for generations. For others, it’s a new hobby that offers the satisfaction of stocking pantry shelves with homegrown food. Either way, getting started can feel overwhelming. Pressure canners, boiling water baths, jars, lids, processing times and safety recommendations are enough to make anyone wonder where to begin.

Home canning isn’t difficult once you understand the basics.

Canning preserves food in sealed jars by heating them to destroy microorganisms and create a vacuum seal. The USDA approves only two methods for home canning: boiling water bath canning and pressure canning. Which one you use depends entirely on what you’re preserving.

A boiling water bath is exactly what it sounds like. You submerge filled jars completely in boiling water and process them for a specific amount of time. Because boiling water only reaches 212 degrees Fahrenheit at sea level, this method is safe only for foods that are naturally high in acid or have enough added acid to prevent dangerous bacteria from growing.

That makes water bath canning a good fit for jams, jellies, fruit preserves, pickles, chutneys, fruit butters and many tomato products that have the proper amount of bottled lemon juice or citric acid added according to a tested recipe.

Pressure canning works differently. A sealed canner traps steam, and the temperature climbs well above the boiling point of water to about 240 degrees Fahrenheit. That higher temperature is necessary to destroy Clostridium botulinum spores, which can survive ordinary boiling and produce the toxin that causes botulism.

Because of that, you must pressure can low-acid foods such as green beans, corn, carrots, potatoes, meats, poultry, seafood and soups. A boiling water bath isn’t safe for these foods, no matter how long you boil the jars.

For most beginners, water bath canning is the easiest place to start. The equipment costs less, the process is simpler and recipes like strawberry jam or dill pickles are forgiving enough to build confidence. Many people who enjoy preserving fruit eventually buy a pressure canner once they want to put up vegetables or homemade stock.

Pressure canning doesn’t need to be intimidating, either. Modern pressure canners include multiple built-in safety features and are far different from the exploding canners in the old stories many people heard decades ago. Like any kitchen tool, they’re safe when used according to the manufacturer’s directions and with tested recipes.

Whichever method you choose, one rule never changes: always use recipes that have been scientifically tested. Family recipes may taste wonderful fresh, but they aren’t always safe for canning. Changing ingredient amounts, thickening soups with flour, adding extra vegetables or reducing vinegar can all affect the safety of the finished product. The USDA and the National Center for Home Food Preservation remain the gold standards for home canning recipes and processing recommendations.

Today’s recommendations may also differ from the ones your grandparents followed. Research has improved over the years, and food safety guidance has changed with it. Methods like open-kettle canning, oven canning and sealing jars by turning them upside down are no longer considered safe for shelf-stable foods.

If you’ve never canned before, you don’t have to preserve an entire garden your first weekend. Start with one recipe. Learn how to prepare the jars, measure headspace, remove air bubbles and process them correctly. Once you hear that satisfying “ping” as the lids seal, you’ll understand why so many people find canning rewarding.

Opening a jar of peaches in January or serving homemade salsa long after the tomatoes are gone is a special kind of reward. With a little knowledge, the right equipment and a commitment to tested recipes, anyone can preserve the harvest safely for months to come.

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The Price You Pay

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By Bryce Angell

My eyes are glued up to the shelf, a brand-new pair of Mucks. They’d be in my possession, but I lack the certain bucks.

I could go without my Pepsi for a month or maybe two. But the headache would be pounding like a freight train passin’ through.

I’ve got my Visa plastic for emergencies and such. The boots are kinda spendy. Do I really care that much?

I grab my precious cargo and I’m tingling to my roots. The clerk says, “Hundred eighty.” Must be gold in them there boots!

To purchase I can justify. It’s more than just a treat. No more sittin’ in the saddle with my cold and frozen feet.

I’ve waited days to wear them. Time to saddle up Ol’ Blue.

But my boots won’t fit the stirrups. What’s a broke cowboy to do?

The boots ain’t never goin’ back. I burned the dang receipt. My wife will never know the cost. Is that what’s called deceit?

The Co-Op might be open. I’ve seen stirrups there to buy. They close at 6:00 p.m. It’s 6:05 p.m. No use to even try.

I’ll drive out to the shoppin’ mall. They’ve got a western store. But their prices are extravagant, not for the country poor.

I’m riflin’ through the stirrups. Find a pair that fits my Mucks. I take ’em to the clerk. She says, “Two hundred twenty bucks.”

This time I cough and choke on down my Wrigley’s Spearmint chew. The clerk said, “Sure they’re spendy, but they’re made for guys like you.”

I wonder what she meant ’cuz I ain’t got the cash to spare. I swear she meant hi-rollers with their nose up in the air.

Still, I bought the brand-new stirrups with my plastic, once again.

Does it hurt to use my Visa card, every now and then?

The smuggish patrons, back in line, are giving me the stare.

They’re prob’ly thinkin’, “Poor cowboy.” I hurry out of there!

I’m addin’ up my purchases. Looks like four hundred bucks. And with the Gov’ner’s share I’m in the class of stupid clucks.

I burned the Visa card receipt, so that should take care of it from where I stand. I’m wonderin’ now if my warm feet are worth the half a grand?

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