Although I am something a beginner when it comes to running on the streets of Pamplona – eight times and counting – I do know a little something about bulls and a little something about animal behaviour – I’ve fought the former and studied the latter. So I was sent this clip from the recent BBC TV series Frozen Planet, I thought what a useful study it was of running bulls such as is done in the streets of Pamplona every July for the past half-millenium.
One thing I observed while studying footage of the Spanish toros bravos, the Spanish fighting bull, in Pamplona – there is no time to study when running – is that they have a three-stage stampede psychology. I know that this is generating a theory with very little testing, but it seems to hold.
First, there is the sort of head-down stampede, which is personified by the large bull-bison at the end of this footage, and also by the young and females of the herd under attack from the wolves. This I believe is the mindset of the majority of bulls run in the streets of Pamplona: stick to the herd, keep going straight and ignore distraction – or jump over it, or knock it out of the way. What is more, fighting bulls have not seen a man on the ground before, and have no evolved instinct to fear man in particular – unlike with wolves, the ancestral enemy of bison and aurochs, the forefather of all ‘cattle’ from the toro bravo to the black and white Frisian-Holsteins, which is why most attacks on humans by dairy and meat cattle are when they are accompanied by dogs. As far as the bulls of Pamplona in this state know, the strange bipeds are running away from the same threat they are, like zebra and antelope stampeding alongside African buffalo. Knocks and jabs are merely to clear the path or chivvy a fellow stampedee, not put down a foe.
However, you can also observe in footage of the encierro in Pamplona, and in those bison catching up with the herd whilst passing the wolves attached to the young bison, the “hunting horn”. This is my own shorthand for the sort of punchy hooking at nearby objects, performed while maintaining a forwards motion. It is as much a threat as an attack, and the real danger to a runner is that he will end up attached to the bull through this passing jab, who will then have to stop and deal with the problem properly. Which is why runners must not wear belts, wear white trousers and a white t-shirt or shirt that will rip, and tie their faja, the red sash, and panuela, the red neckerchief in slipknots.
Which leads me to the third, final, and fatal-for-some mind-set of the ‘lone bull’. Note that with the bison, you can see the dominant bulls peeling off to turn and face the wolves, anger overtaking fear, something I have witnessed first hand riding with Don Álvaro Domecq on his ranch Los Alburejos, where the Torrestrella bulls are bred.
In the photo you can see one of the farmhands having to dance his horse out, lance ready like a picador, as a bull breaks from the herd to take a shot at the horses who are herding him and whom he has now decided are predators. After he did this, another bull joined him, and led us all a merry and extremely dangerous chase…
A suelto, or ‘loose one’, as they are called in Pamplona more often than not has this psychological state forced upon him by falling and losing sight of his herd among the human runners. However, once in that state, once the attack-switch has been flicked, then God be with those who surround him. For while he may not have been the lider, the ‘alpha’ bull in his herd, when standing alone he has by default just become Number One in his world. And everyone around is now a wolf to him…
P.S. Just as the horse in the picture below is ten times the bullfighter I am, some of you reading will be ten times the bullrunners. Please feel free to comment below. I am learning…
P.P.S. And if you have not already, read my book about my two years in Spain, including running in Pamplona and training and performing as a bullfighter: Into The Arena: The World Of The Spanish Bullfight, which has just been shortlisted for the William Hill Sports Books Of The Year Award 2011. Details here.