Frank Gugliotti, a bull rider, waits behind the chutes for his ride. He wants to rodeo full-time and has studied in the West with champion bull riders. His dream is to win the National Finals, held yearly in Las Vegas. All photos by Joseph Sorentino



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Rodeo Drive


Mention the word "rodeo" and - if you're like most people - your thoughts turn naturally to the wide open spaces of the West; places like Texas, Oklahoma or Colorado. Places where people still dress in cowboy hats, jeans and boots and speak words drawn out by lazy drawls. It may be natural that rodeos are firmly linked to the West but there are plenty of rodeos in the East. In fact, the oldest ongoing weekly professional rodeo isn't even out West. It's back East, at a place called Cowtown, NJ, a ranch about 40 miles and 100 years from Philadelphia.

As Dusty Cleveland, a rodeo announcer, tells it, Cowtown got its start in 1929 when the 101st Wild West Rodeo broke down on Route 40, not far from the ranch owned by the Harris family. Broke as well as broken down, they decided to call it quits. "They had good broncs and bulls," says Cleveland, "so Grandpa Harris bought them."

In 1955, the Cowtown rodeo turned professional and since then, on every Saturday night from late May through the end of September, contestants from all over the East Coast have been heading to Cowtown.


L-R: Bob Hill, O.J. Jones and Thomas Lacy pose behind the chutes between rides. All three are bull riders from New Jersey. When asked why they do it, Lacy said simply, "I'm local. It seemed like the thing to do."


A Saturday night in Cowtown is something to experience. Men and women who hold day jobs as managers, truckers, Army captains and teachers climb out of their 4x4s, pull on their boots, pick up their saddles and become, at least for a while, cowboys and cowgirls. And it doesn't matter whether a person's from Albany, Hartford or Philadelphia. As soon as they put on their cowboy gear, their walk changes, men tip their hats to women, addressing them as "Ma'am," and everyone speaks with just a hint of drawl.

There are seven events in the rodeo, including bull riding, bronc riding, calf roping and barrel racing. The top four finishers in each event win money but very few make enough to quit their day jobs. All of the events have some element of danger but the most dangerous by far is bull riding. The object for the cowboy is to stay on a bull for eight seconds, a time that "feels like a hundred years," according to one rider. The object for the bull is to throw the cowboy off, and the sooner the better. Even when a cowboy hangs on for the full eight seconds, he still has to get off the bull and scramble away. "Nine of 10 bulls are going to try and run you over if they can get you in their sights," says Cleveland. That's where the rodeo clowns come in. These men are paid to get the bull to charge at them instead of at the rider. Many of the bull riders and clowns are understandably religious. Others are fatalistic. "If I gotta die," says John Constantinople, "I wanna die in the arena. I'm at home there."


Cowtown takes the cowboy image very seriously and anyone behind the chutes - including photographers and writers - must wear jeans, a colorful cowboy shirt and cowboy hat. Contestants also have chaps, boots and spurs and they're definitely not wearing them for show. Chaps protect the rider, boots help them hold on and spurs may be used by riders to make a bull or bronc buck more.


The events are short, with none lasting anywhere close to a minute. Contestants may drive several hours to get to the rodeo, wait all night for their turn and spend eight seconds on a bull or 20 seconds in the barrel race. When they're done, they pack up, climb into their trucks and head for home or the next rodeo.

It seems strange to do something where the only guarantees are little money, a long wait and a lot of risk. Ask them why they do it and people will tell you different things. Some talk about the competition or camaraderie. Some about the adrenaline rush they get when they enter the main arena. A few dream of making it to the national finals and the prospect of serious money. But the real reason people still rodeo today is probably summed up best by Frank Gugliotti, a bull rider.

"I'm what I always wanted to be," he says, pulling on his hat. "A cowboy."

- Joseph Sorrentino


Bull riders have no control over the bull. All they can do is "ride and react" while the bull tries to dump the rider. The cowboy has one hand holding tightly to a rope while the free arm is used for balance. The clowns are in the arena to attract the bull once the cowboy is off, getting the bull to charge them instead of the cowboy. "And that," said announcer Dusty Cleveland, "is when you better hope the clown's not only doing his job right but he's a good friend of yours."



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