Deep within miles of cornfields and beside the winding Pequest River west of Allamuchy, there is a clearing. The grass, 10 acres of it, is pristine. You could putt a golf ball on it if it weren’t for the inch-deep horseshoe-shaped divots.
At either end of the field are two red poles. Riders on horseback, four in green and four in blue, sprint across this grass knocking a baseball-sized ball with long-handled mallets, trying to get the ball through these poles. On the sidelines, women and men dress like peacocks and sip fine spirits. A suckling pig turns on a spit. Kids gaze longingly at luxury cars parked beside the field.
It’s giving Field of Dreams, but polo: If you build it, they will come, and they will bring Ferraris.
Except it’s all for charity. All this pomp, in this bucolic setting on a gorgeous late August Saturday afternoon at Grayfields Polo Club, is for a charity match. Proceeds benefit the Catholic Academy of Sussex County.
While it’s the second of three fundraisers at the club this year, it’s just another day of polo (of many) at the course.
“Heres the thing. You come to an event like that, you’re seeing all the people dressed up fancy and all the fanfare, the Ferraris, the luxury,” said Brian Fairclough, who runs the club, tends to the field, helps organize fundraisers through its nonprofit arm and, oh yeah, is playing in this charity match with his dad and brother. “The reality is, in terms of Grayfields Polo Club, that’s three days of a five-month season. What people don’t know about, because we don’t really advertise it, is three days a week we play very competitive polo and there might not be one person on the sideline.”
If you build it, maybe they won’t come and that’s OK. That premise might not work in Hollywood, but it’s just fine for this unique gem in Sussex County.
Grayfields is one of the only polo clubs in the region, bringing in teams, tournaments and fundraisers from a multi-state radius. While fundraisers, which Fairclough says are organized by the charities themselves in concert with Grayfields, marry luxury and tradition, much of the polo that’s played in the shadows of the cornstalks here in Andover is out of the public eye.
“I never had an interest in opening it up to the public every week," Fairclough said. "Some polo clubs do; they have a standing Sunday game or Saturday game. It’s just not something that ever interested me. It would be a lot of work, and I think for sure some of our members are private about public exposure. It’s more of a private club.”
The Catholic Academy fundraiser, then, was merely a glimpse into this world of polo here in North Jersey, a world which is expanding, Fairclough said. There will be one more fundraiser at the field this year, the Project Self Sufficiency Fall Classic on Sept. 12, plus several U.S. Polo Association tournaments to round out the season.
“The hope is to keep building the sport in New Jersey, keep enjoying playing for myself and my family, keep expanding the club,” he said. “I think what you saw [at the charity match] is going to grow a lot, which is great right? I mean it’s literally all for charity.”
While those ticketed fundraisers tend to bring in the equine-tinged glitz and glam of a Kentucky Derby – folks eager to tog up for one day a year, for a good cause – the every-week polo matches and top-quality tournaments at Grayfields bring in but a few polo diehards, who see the match posted on Instagram and pull up field-side and watch the action.
Having never seen a polo match prior to this charity event, I found it relatively easy to pick up what was going on. And, in fact, I asked several fellow spectators – decked in a pandemonium of color and texture – and we all agreed we knew very little going in, but enjoyed the action.
In polo, there are four players per side, wielding bamboo mallets at a small white ball, attempting to get it across the 300-yard-long, 180-yard-wide field, through two poles spaced eight yards apart. Games are four or six periods, or chukkers, that last seven and half minutes.
There are penalties, positional responsibilities and tactical maneuvers that laymen like me won’t necessarily identify in casual viewing, but seeing the speed with which the horses sprint and turn, and the skill with which riders strike the ball while bouncing on an animal, is mesmerizing.
Fairclough learned the sport from his father, who learned it while attending military school growing up. Fairclough, now 40, and his brother took to it and played on the polo team at Cornell University before eventually opening Grayfields about five years ago.
Fairclough said it’s not as tricky to learn as one might think.
“It’s really difficult at first but you take a few lessons and you start to get it, right?” he said. “The key is being on a really nice horse, and that it’s really safe and quiet when you learn. You take a couple lessons, you feel very discombobulated and all of a sudden, it clicks. It just comes.
“Obviously it takes many, many years to become very proficient at it, but people don’t realize anybody can pick it up,” he added. “It’s common that I give lessons to a guy that's 40, 50, 60 years old that never rode a horse before. “
Grayfields offers lessons for those interested in learning polo; Fairclough will hook up trainees with a horse, of course, but also mallets, gear and access to the field. Polo, Fairclough said, is open to people of any gender and he often encounters co-ed teams in his play.
Now, look: polo’s not going to shake the reputation of being a rich man’s sport. My goodness, there is a clothing line built on that connotation after all. Fairclough admits that some of the partnerships at the charity events he hosts are predicated on the luxury associated with polo.
Too, there are some very real financial hurdles to overcome to become a serious polo player. For instance, Fairclough rode 10 horses in that one charity match (they, like humans, get tired and so players need to swap them out throughout the match). Does the average person have access to a bona fide stable of horses?
Fairclough does on his farm in Hampton as polo has been part of his life forever. But one can be realistic about polo’s obligations while also keeping an open mind to it.
“Is it a rich man’s sport? I mean, anybody could come and take lessons for a few hundred bucks,” he said. “If you want to get serious about it, it’s not cheap. It takes money and time. A lot of free time. You never know if it’s a good thing to say that to people or a bad thing because it dissuades people from trying.”
Well, it’s honest. And Fairclough is making polo more accessible to people (us in New Jersey) who would otherwise have no exposure to it. There are only four polo clubs in New Jersey according to the U.S. Polo Association, and just Grayfields in North Jersey. Where else, really, can you see a bunch of women in paisley dresses and wide-brimmed hats mash the toe of their heels on clods of grass during the traditional halftime “divot stomp?”
Their relative isolation being the case, Fairclough says polo teams are used to travel – it’s not uncommon for teams to load up caravans of trailers with their string of horses and caretakers and drive four hours to a match. But continuing to grow the sport of polo with lessons, tri-weekly polo matches and big, fun charity fundraisers can help bring the sport to more people… even if Fairclough himself is adjusting to its managed growth.
“It’s all new. Somebody said to me on Saturday, ‘Oh, this is great.’ I was like I don’t even know what I’m doing. I said, ‘I’m still figuring it out.’ But it is evolving,” Fairclough said. “There’s no question: every event has gotten better.”
Fairclough might be underselling himself and his team. Yes, it’s a spartan operation and no, I don’t know a polo field from a sod farm, but everything seems to be in its right place. The grounds, which Fairclough and his team tend to year-round, are immaculate. The match itself went off without a hitch. The announcer walked patrons through rules while calling the game. And, most importantly, everyone seemed to have a blast.
From my perspective on the sidelines, walking through artfully curated and individually tailored tailgate areas, sipping on event-specific cocktails and watching an objectively beautiful sport in an objectively beautiful setting, I can see it: There’s an appetite for polo, even if we don’t know it yet. And Fairclough sees it too, even if he’s still a little hesitant to show it.
“Now it’s growing,” he said. “There’s a couple of core members that are in New Jersey, so it’s coming back.”
The Project Self Sufficiency Fall Classic, which benefits the eponymous charity whose mission is to break the cycle of poverty and foster long-term self-reliance in Sussex County, is Sept. 12, 2026 at Grayfields Polo Club, 134 Long Bridge Road, Allamuchy; grayfieldspoloclub.com. Tickets are $50 for general admission, $225 for VIPs.
Matt Cortina is a reporter at NorthJersey.com/The Record. Reach him at mcortina@usatodayco.com.
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