As has been customary the last several seasons, a standing  room only audience gathered in Fasig-Tipton’s Humphrey S. Finney pavilion for  the Hall of Fall induction ceremony on Friday morning.  Sam the Bugler, wearing an outfit that was  not what you’d expect─his red coachman’s coat and top hat─but a black polo shirt with  the uneven tails out of his ballooning white pants, called the participants to  post at 10:30 a.m.
Race caller Tom Durkin wrote an eloquent overture and  delivered it well.  The Selection  Committee chairman Ed Bowen introduced 16 trainers and jockeys who had been  inducted to the Hall in prior years.   With each introduction, the applause for each person grew longer and  longer until, by the last of the introductions, the applause lasted longer than  their biographies─in need of a trim themselves. 
If you were looking for poignancy, there wasn’t much in the  inductees’ speeches. Trainer Roger Attfield raised the issue of a “few bad  apples in the fresh basket.” Role model, family man, benefactor, industry  leader, and jockey John R. Velazquez, saved for last on the program, became  choked up and couldn’t talk.  Coaxed back  to the lectern several times by applause, Velazquez gave thanks to a long list  of relatives, friends, and mentors.
Otherwise, the entire hour and 30 minutes had an easy way  about it. D. Wayne Lukas in aviator sunglasses despite the cloud cover, Leona  Velazquez rushing up to the stage to stand by her man when she saw he was  overcome with emotion, Velazquez’s mother wiping away tears as her son talked  about how she wished that he wouldn’t leave Puerto Rico to become a jockey, the  chic ensembles of Cheryl and Barry Schwartz, the noblesse oblige of John  Hendrickson selecting a seat in the back of the taxed auditorium, even though  he could have insisted on being up front─these were the highlights for people  watchers.

  Photographers swing into action to capture history at Hall of Fame induction ceremony.

  Leona Velazquez became an endearing figure when she came to the side of her man in a moment of need.
Rain made the races mad dashes, even at the longer  distances. Almost every horse that gained the lead from or near the start  couldn’t be caught.  Favorites won the  second, third, seventh, eighth, and 10th races in that manner.  Turf racing was scrapped.
Horseplayers who wagered on the 6-5 favorite Csaba in the  National Museum of Racing Hall of Fame Stakes (gr. II) were worried that he  wouldn’t get the 1 1/8 mile distance. Well, the sloppy conditions allowed the  son of Kitten’s Joy to get most of it.   Even with his lineage, it is doubtful that grass would have advanced  him.  
Quick Wit, by Sharp Humor, obviously liked the change of  surface.  Quick Wit won by a head bob  after a stretch duel with Csaba. 
The appropriately named Regal Strike won the third race─”The  Spa Welcomes Mo” purse.  Mo is New York  Yankee Mariano Rivera, the king of relief pitchers and a certain future member  of Major League Baseball’s Hall of Fame.
Vic Zast is the author  of The History and Art of 25 Travers.  He  has attended the races at Saratoga for 47 straight summers.