"And he that said that a horse was not dressed, whose curb was not loose, said right; and it is equally true that the curb can never play, when in its right place, except the horse be upon his haunches"
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Cavendish is doing something sly here: he turns a fussy detail of horsemanship into a political philosophy without ever naming politics. The line opens with an appeal to received wisdom ("he that said... said right"), a courtly way of laundering opinion into tradition. But the real move is the conditional logic. A curb bit only "plays" - only works with finesse rather than brute force - when it sits correctly and the horse is "upon his haunches", collected and carrying weight behind. Control, in other words, is not a matter of tightening straps; its a matter of posture, training, and willingness.
That is the subtext: restraint is effective only when the subject is already disciplined. A loose curb on an uncollected horse is decorative authority, a symbol of command that can't actually steer. Read in Cavendish's milieu - a nobleman and public servant in a 17th-century world where riding was elite culture and governance was increasingly contested - the metaphor lands as a warning to rulers who think instruments of power substitute for preparation. You can have the right laws, the right offices, the right "place" for authority, and still fail if the underlying body politic isn't settled into balance.
The sentence's texture matters: it's patient, technical, almost pedantic. That tone is the point. Cavendish smuggles a hard claim about governance through the respectable language of expertise. He argues for control as collaboration: the rider's hand becomes light only after the horse has been taught to carry itself.
That is the subtext: restraint is effective only when the subject is already disciplined. A loose curb on an uncollected horse is decorative authority, a symbol of command that can't actually steer. Read in Cavendish's milieu - a nobleman and public servant in a 17th-century world where riding was elite culture and governance was increasingly contested - the metaphor lands as a warning to rulers who think instruments of power substitute for preparation. You can have the right laws, the right offices, the right "place" for authority, and still fail if the underlying body politic isn't settled into balance.
The sentence's texture matters: it's patient, technical, almost pedantic. That tone is the point. Cavendish smuggles a hard claim about governance through the respectable language of expertise. He argues for control as collaboration: the rider's hand becomes light only after the horse has been taught to carry itself.
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