Guy Creighton: Built on Horses, Miles and Opportunity
Legendary Australian showjumper Guy Creighton has lived a life in the sport that spans eras, continents and Olympic cycles. Listening to Guy reflect on his journey, what comes through most clearly is not just success, but perspective. Perspective shaped by decades on the road, by horses produced rather than purchased, and by a sport that demanded resilience, adaptability and commitment.
“We were on a dairy farm,” Guy said. “My brother did a bit of hunting and a lot of riding, I had a pony and bareback I’d chase my brother around and jump logs. The only comment he had was that things would be a lot better if he didn’t have the snake following him, because I kept hissing along behind him.”
Like many riders of his generation, pony club formed the foundation of his riding education, although showjumping came later. “I didn’t start jumping until I was about 14. I started in riding classes. Once I started jumping, not much was going to stop me.”
Opportunities were limited, but determination filled the gaps. “With the resources we had, we made it happen,” Guy said. “My parents weren’t in a position to help a heap, but they were fantastic. I couldn’t have survived without them.”
His first significant horse was a Thoroughbred called Sundowner. “I bought him for flat classes and he just started to jump. He could do a bit of everything, and that’s how I went through pony club.”
Getting to competitions in those days required ingenuity and courage. “I was 16. I had two horses and no truck. A cattle truck dropped me at Deepwater at one o’clock in the morning. I camped at the saleyards, waved trucks down at daylight and just kept going until I got to the showground.”
Those experiences shaped his outlook on the sport and on life. “I think that convinced my father I was a bit serious. Not many kids would do that.”
Prize money existed, but survival was the real achievement. “I won $80 at Dalby. Then I blew a tyre and spent $65 fixing it. In ratio, you survived. And that’s what I did for 34 years.”
Guy learned largely by observation in his early years. “Our instruction was simple. If you took off one side and landed on the other, you were a showjumper. All I learned was by watching.”
Meeting Art Uytendaal in Adelaide marked a turning point. “He was ahead of his time. A fantastic rider and a fantastic coach. He could communicate and really see things. Art was classically trained and the southern riders were all more educated, so when I saw the other riders style, I realised that maybe I was the one that was wrong, not the other 21 riders in the class.”
Travel broadened his understanding of the sport, particularly trips across Australia, to New Zealand and overseas. “When you lost a horse back then, you had to bring another one through. Now, if that happens, you buy another one. That’s a big change.”
One of the defining horses of his career was Johnny Reb, with whom he won the Australian Championship in Brisbane in 1971. “He won most things that year. Then he tipped over in Melbourne and that was the end of it. You had to start again. The only thing that replaced them was time.”
International competition followed, including Europe and the United States, culminating in selection for the Montreal Olympic Games in 1976. “I was lucky to have a super horse. There’s no way it just happens. You step up against those riders and those courses.”
Travel to Montreal was a stark contrast to modern standards.“We went on a cargo plane. The horses just stood in boxes. No padding like now. When they lifted them on a scissor lift at Auckland airport, you thought if they moved, it was a long way down.”
Montreal remains one of the defining moments of his career. “I finished fifth in the world individually. Then I got on a plane and came home. The horse couldn’t come back. I went to my local show with nothing and started again.”
The disappointment of the Moscow Olympic boycott in 1980 still resonates.“Politics and sport should never mix. We were ready to go, and then it was taken away.”
Guy went on to win 13 World Cup qualifiers and compete at the World Cup Final in Birmingham in 1981. “You stand there with the winners from each region and you’re presented with a silver whip. Even if it didn’t go perfectly, being there mattered.”
Competing at Windsor Castle remains a highlight. “McNeil won the first two classes. Spring Melody jumped seven foot. I had lunch with the Duke, then flew home and went straight to a clinic.”
Comparing eras, Guy is pragmatic. “The jumping hasn’t dramatically changed. The horses are lighter and more educated now. Back then, we had some wild ones. Sometimes you just closed your eyes and waited to land.”
Asked what he is most proud of, Guy returns to the Olympic experience. “There’s no way you replicate that atmosphere. If you get the chance, that’s where you want to be.”
These days, pride comes from watching daughter Gemma compete. “That’s the highlight. I didn’t miss riding. I did that 24/7. I missed the lifestyle. Gemma gave us that back.”
Looking to the future of the sport, Guy’s view is clear. “They’ve got to remember the grassroots people. They’re the ones paying the bills. If you only look at the top end, the sport won’t survive.”
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For the full interview with Guy Creighton listen to the ‘All Clear’ Podcast.






