Estancia Los Potreros

Usually taking place over a weekend in early March, the yerra is the branding of the calves before they are sent off to market. Robert Begg (Kevin and Robin’s father) is a strong believer in keeping rural traditions alive, and so the yerra is completed in the same way that it has been done for centuries in Argentina.

Calves are released in pairs into a corral, where a team of gauchos await, lassoes at the ready. The calves must be lassoed by their front feet and brought down for branding. The yerra is a real community event, with workers from the neighbouring estancias coming to help for the weekend, in return for the promise of the party at the end, where an animal is slaughtered and cooked on a traditional ‘asado’, with plenty of wine to wash it down.

There is always exciting action to be seen, with the natural macho spirit of the gauchos very much to the fore. The honour of putting the brand on the calf lies with the ‘dueño’ or senior member of the family, or in his absence the farm manager.

Always as interesting as the events themselves are the people . . .true country folk for whom participation in the yerra is as much a rite of passage as a job to be done.

Here you can see ‘Norman’, the latest addition to the Begg family, extremely hard at work keeping our guests happy . . .

Now in its third year the stakes are dangerously high. If the Beggs lose, the youngest Styler player gets her trip free the following year. If the Stylers lose, the same daughter has to spend her holiday cleaning Kevin`s boots. This year we had a sparkling clean car and a swimming pool free of bugs as well, and poor Issy missed out on all her siestas.

We awoke to glorious sunshine, and much debate over which horses were to be ridden, how was the ground, was Lou out of the running because of old age, and most importantly what was everyone going to wear . . .there was nearly a massive family feud as young Tom Styler arrived wearing Los Pots colours, and declaring to everyone that would listen that he thought the gauchos were going to win.

Las Chicas certainly looked very scary, dressed all in white with war paint on the faces. Kevin and Lou also looked scary but they were just dressed as themselves. Things were certainly tense as they left for the polo ground, and even Cheeseface was heard to grunt a few times.

With Mrs Styler as the completely unbiased referee, the first chukka was hard fought, with Lou marked out of the game by a particularly tenacious H. Kevin managed to strike a hit between the horses legs and land a goal, so Los Gauchos were 1 - 0 up.

The second chukka showed a tremendous fightback from Las Chicas, with some particularly ferocious tackling by the Styler girls (Lou is still picking the hair from her horses ears out of her teeth), and with Emmas and Annies surefire hitting a swift goal put everyone deservedly level at half time.

Into the third chukka, and as the war paint started to slide down the Chicas faces, so Luis managed to slide between the oppositions horses, and some nifty work by Jose and Kevin took the gauchos to 4-1 up.

The final chukka proved to be the most exciting, with Las Chicas quickly pulling back a goal in the first few seconds, followed by some fast and furious play. Two penalties in the last 2.5 seconds took the teams to the final score . . .Las Chicas 4, Los Gauchos 5.

Girls . . .our boots are ready and waiting . . .