Bookmakers, the BHA, and Racing Media: Safeguarding Gamblers or Just Protecting Their Profits?

When the Fun stops - Keep Going

10/14/20246 min read

In the parallel universe inhabited by UK bookmakers, racing media, and the British Horseracing Authority (BHA), they are now the protectors—the last bastions of safe gambling. Yes, these titans of industry, who for decades happily encouraged punters to throw their wages into a never-ending cycle of bets, have experienced a miraculous Damascus moment. They are no longer just in the business of hoovering up your cash—they’ve reinvented themselves as the very guardians of your financial well-being.

They want to help you, you see. To save you. If you believe them, these companies are no longer just selling bets, but moral integrity. It’s a bit like the Mafia offering financial advice. You know, because they care.

But scratch the surface of this virtue-signalling carnival, and you’ll see that the only thing these so-called protectors are really safeguarding is their bottom line. They want you to bet—but just responsibly enough that you don’t run off to the regulators with your tail between your legs, or worse, stop gambling altogether.

FOBTs: The £50 Spin That Sent Everyone Spinning

Let’s take a quick trip down memory lane. Remember the Fixed Odds Betting Terminals (FOBTs)? The much-loved machines that turned every high street bookie into a mini Las Vegas? For years, these gleaming beacons of doom allowed punters to lose £50 in seconds, spinning reels faster than their overdrafts could blink. It was efficient, really—why drag out the misery when you can lose hundreds in minutes, courtesy of your local Ladbrokes?

The betting industry loved FOBTs. They were a goldmine. And the BHA? They loved them too, though they'd never say it aloud at polite dinner parties. Why? Because a huge chunk of British horseracing’s funding comes from the bookmakers’ profits. Every pound lost by a punter on a FOBT was another pound towards racing’s purse. That’s why, when the government dared to propose cutting FOBT stakes to a mere £2, Nick Rust, the then-Chief Executive of the BHA, all but wailed at the injustice. Rust warned of the "significant impact" the cut would have on British racing. Translation: "If punters stop losing at breakneck speed, our gravy train might hit the buffers."

So much for caring about problem gamblers. When push came to shove, the BHA stood shoulder to shoulder with the bookmakers, defending the indefensible—because both rely on punters losing to stay afloat. Racing, in all its glory, was being subsidised by a system that ruined lives. But don’t worry, they said, “When the fun stops, stop.” The message was clear: as long as you’re having fun (even if that fun costs you your house), everything is above board.

VIP Schemes: Loyalty for Losers

When FOBTs got trimmed back to a more “sensible” level, the bookmakers didn’t panic. No, they had other tricks up their sleeves, like the infamous VIP schemes. These were the velvet-rope clubs of the gambling world, where punters who were losing the most were treated like kings. Free bets, personalised service, lavish trips to the races—you name it, they offered it. Why? Because if you can bleed money, they’ll happily sharpen the knives for you.

These schemes weren’t just about loyalty; they were about creating addicts. The bookmakers weren’t rewarding their customers—they were grooming them. If you lost enough money, you’d get a shiny bottle of champagne and an invite to some swanky corporate box at Cheltenham. It was like Stockholm Syndrome for gamblers—fall in love with the people taking your money because they’re throwing you a few scraps of luxury.

And again, the racing industry smiled along. After all, those same VIPs, the ones throwing thousands down the drain on their online betting apps, were also keeping the coffers of British racing filled to the brim. The more they lost, the more the sport thrived. It was the ultimate symbiotic relationship: bookmakers got rich off the backs of the addicted, and horse racing—so noble, so steeped in history—was happily cashing in on their misery.

The Myth of Affordability Checks

Fast forward to 2024, and now we’ve got affordability checks, the latest in the betting industry's grand pantomime of caring. We’re told these checks are here to protect punters from betting more than they can afford. In theory, it’s all very virtuous. It’s like putting a speed limiter on a Ferrari—a gesture that sounds sensible until you realise it’s designed to ensure you can crash slowly rather than immediately.

But what’s really happening? The bookmakers now get access to punters' personal financial data under the guise of “protection.” Affordability checks are supposed to keep gamblers from going too deep, but what they’re really doing is mining personal financial information to fine-tune their predatory strategies.

Bookies don’t care if you lose—just don’t lose it all at once. They want to keep you gambling sustainably, which is to say: lose just enough that you stay hooked, but not so much that you’ll quit for good. The result? A treasure trove of data worth millions—if not billions—feeding their marketing machines. They can now tailor your experience like never before, knowing exactly how much you can afford to lose without hitting rock bottom.

And who else benefits? The racing industry, of course. Affordability checks help keep punters gambling in a controlled way, which means the steady flow of cash into British horseracing continues. Everyone wins! Except, of course, the punters.

The BHA and Racing Media: Co-Conspirators in Betting’s Big Lie

And what of the BHA? The great regulatory body of horse racing is hardly innocent in this grand charade. Its very survival depends on bookmakers’ profits, and by extension, punters losing money. That’s the truth of the levy system—it’s a tax on the bookies’ winnings, which means every lost bet fuels British racing. No losers, no horse racing. It’s a simple equation.

The BHA is deeply embedded in the culture of gambling and knows full well that its fortunes are tied to the betting industry. So, while they’ll make all the right noises about “responsible gambling” and “affordability,” they’re fully aware that anything that stops punters from betting—like, say, punters stopping—would be catastrophic for their precious sport. The faster the bookmakers drain punters’ wallets, the faster the prize money and sponsorship deals come in for racing.

And then there’s the racing media—the cheerleaders for this whole rotten system. Tune into any race-day broadcast, and you’ll be bombarded with wall-to-wall betting promos. Bet now! Bet later! Bet during the race! And don’t forget—there’s another race in ten minutes. The media plays its role in normalising this endless cycle of betting, all while pretending to care with half-hearted mentions of “responsibility.” They’re not reporting on the racing scene; they’re shilling for the bookmakers. If they weren’t, their sponsors—surprise, surprise—the very bookies whose ads fill the airtime, would pull the plug faster than you can lose a £50 spin on a FOBT.

The Fallout: Falling Turnover and Punters Turning Their Backs

But here’s the problem for all these “stakeholders” in the gambling ecosystem: people are starting to wake up. The days of blind loyalty to bookies are over. Punters are seeing through the hollow “responsible gambling” campaigns, the patronising “affordability checks,” and the toxic culture of VIP schemes. Turnover is starting to fall. People are walking away—not from betting entirely, but from being manipulated like ATMs with emotions.

There’s also another danger lurking: the black market. As affordability checks get tighter, more and more punters are turning to unregulated operators who don’t care about your betting limits or your financial history. The so-called “underground” bookies offer what the mainstream ones can’t anymore: anonymity and freedom from the prying eyes of those so-called protectors. Why go through affordability checks that mine your data when you can place a bet under the radar, no questions asked?

The very measures meant to safeguard punters are now driving them away from the sport entirely—or straight into the arms of black market operators. Horse racing, which has long profited from the misery of betting losers, might soon find itself losing its most valuable asset: the punter. Because when the fun really stops, it stops for good.

And when punters stop playing the game, it’s not just the bookmakers who’ll suffer. British racing, so dependent on the flow of gambling money, will find its coffers running dry. The betting industry might be in on the joke, but if turnover keeps falling and punters keep walking, the only people left queuing will be those in the black market’s shadowy corner. And then, maybe—just maybe—the fun really will stop.