In pop culture, cowboys are painted as lone rangers, as young men hitting the road solo, lassos in hand, or as spur-clad minstrels pining about lost lovers. But at the Norfolk Ram Rodeo, riding is a family affair.
As in most rodeos, the athletes compete in six core tournaments. A mounted shooting jackpot kicks off the day, then comes barrel racing (in which riders weave between barrels as quickly as they can) and pole bending (in which the barrels are subbed out for poles).
Afternoons call for the Ram event: good old-fashioned, white-knuckle rodeo. Riders, both bareback and saddled, squirm to stay in the saddles of bulls and horses as they buck and jump to try and toss the cowboys to the ground. When the riders fly off, willingly or unwillingly, the pandemonium only amplifies as wranglers whizz around the ring, trying to land their lassos and coax the animals back into their pens.
Later in the day, it’s the children’s turn in the saddle, a jovial juxtaposition to the bone-jarring main event. Their cowboy hats are bright pink, blue, green and every color in between. Under the brim, the adults’ looks of stern concentration are replaced with ear-to-ear smiles. The children’s events give these future saddlemasters a taste of the rodeo, as they run ponies around petite barrels and earn points for best saddle presence. Likewise, the sheep scramble beckons kids of all ages to chase down a rogue group of sheep, shrieking in delight as they corral the furry creatures.
Draw your attention away from the ring for a moment or two and you’ll be drawn into one of the dozen other thrills. Circus performers dangle from trees and float from the sky on ropes, and a horse dancer dressed as a mermaid hangs upside-down off her steed. The Small Town Girls, a teenage brigade of budding rock stars, draw in the crowd with their country covers. Wherever you look, the smiling faces make it evident that there are family traditions in the making at the Norfolk Dam Rodeo.