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April 2005
The Fitness Secrets Of Championship Golfers is the first e-book to be reviewed on this site.  It is 212 pages long, all in an Adobe Acrobat .pdf file, some 3.5 megs.  And, it's worth every megabyte.  How can we expect to live well into this century in a state of fitness if we don't do something about it?  Imagine having your fitness guide on your laptop, desktop, palm, with you wherever you go?  With great photos and sketches to further detail the stretches and exercises you need to keep your body, life, and game in tip-top shape?  I can't imagine anything more useful.  I'm already using the plank and a number of other workout elements from the book, as March turns toward April in western New York.  Champing at the bit, as a horse might do before a race, is where I am today.  Visit www.golffitnessexperts.com to learn more and, perhaps, purchase this e-book.

Two compilations of which I am enamored are The Golf Omnibus from P.G. Wodehouse, and Golfer-At-Large from Charles Price.  There is not a writer around with anything negative to say about Wodehouse.  His writings on golf and golfers are timeless, filled with humor, and clearly destined for eternity.  Cuthbert, Rodney, Rollo Podmarsh, and the Oldest Member are the archetypal members of all golf clubs, everywhere.  No great golfers will due for Wodehouse; it is the duffer, the foozler, and the hack that win the day, gain glory, and dip their toes in the river Styx. 

When I was but a young reader of Golf Digest in the 1970s, Charles Price was the first great writer that I encountered.  He was followed by Herb Wind, Peter Dobereiner, and many others, but his direct and often scathing style caught my attention and returned me often to his column in that publication.  Price was a tremendous player, at times enchanted into attempting a pro career.  These brushes with greatness doubtless shaped his ability to recognize the pure among the discolored pearls.  He has been attacked as something of a Billy Joel of golf writers--lots of articles, none memorable.  For me, it is no single article, but the tone of them all, that pushed me ahead into the game and its writings.  Come to think of it, Piano Man is the reason I took up the harmonica, too!

 

 

March 2005
Two quotes from Tom Wishon's book, The Search For The Perfect Golf Club, will convince you that not only does he know his field of expertise, but that he is a straight-up, okay guy.  The first is directed to the ladies, and goes like this:          
                     "Ladies, I will teach you how to hold an iron to look at is sole radius like a pro.  When you get this down, I guarantee, if you do
                           this in front of a salesman at any golf store, one of two things will happen.  Either the salesman will know what you are doing
                           and will know immediately that you are 'a player,' or the salesman will have no idea what you are doing, which will tell YOU
                           something about HIS knowledge of golf clubs." 

The second concerns clubs for juniors--to cut down or not to cut down:
                           "If you want to make dead certain that your little Tiger or Annika will develop a swing as lame as yours, all you have to do is
                               cut down a set of your clubs and give them to them.  They will be to heavy, too stiff, the wrong loft, the wrong lie, and
                               probably the wrong length.  Other than that, they will be just what the kid needs to develop a great swing."

Wishon worked for a number of club companies before striking out on his own in the new millenium.  If you care to know the details, visit his website, www.wishongolf.com.  His vitae and philosophy, along with information on how to order his equipment, are in plain view.  What Tom Wishon does in "The Search" is debunk a number of myths about golf equipment, reveal the truth about clubheads (loft, lie, radius, center of gravity, moment of inertia, coefficient of restitution), shafts (composition, torque, flex, butt and tip) and grips (size, texture), and generally convince me, errr, us, that what we are buying "off the shelf" is not what we need to play our best golf. 

Tom Wishon provides us a history of golf equipment, including lost-wax method, carbon forging,   In addition, he takes real-life scenarios and anecdotes and relates them to these truths about golf equipment.  He breaks down the entire set, and shows why most of us should have no iron longer than a five iron in our bags (hint:  think hybrid irons and metals!)  That said, I want to caution you that this is not a quick read, nor is it easy to grasp in its entirety for those who are not in the least technically inclined.  My suggestions to you are, find a friend who knows golf clubs.  Not golf, but golf clubs.  My friend is "Satch."  Take her or him with you when you want to be fitted, as a watchdog.  You never know when the person behind the launch monitor is nothing more than an organ grinder's monkey!  Before you go, visit Tom's specialty site. www.golfclubliteracy.com, to ask questions about any aspect of golf equipment and fitting.  Finally, you might want to have a copy of his book with you, too.  That should cinch the deal.

The Dewsweepers is an account by James Dodson of what many of us know:  the value of a good group of golfing buddies.  Dodson chills with some pretty famous people, so expect a good bit of name dropping.  Once you get past the first few famous folks, you'll realize that he does not list them at all for effect.  Dewsweepers, after all, transcend the morning dew.  They represent the guys who would support you in a world crashing down, the guys who don't demand to know any more about your travails, but will listen if you wish to unload.  They are the guys who may have been famous once, but never let it influence their relationship with you.  Finally, they are the guys who don't need to empty your wallet, just your warehouse of stress.

 

February 2005
Fairway To Heaven
is the fourth installment in the Cassie Burdette series.  For the uninitiated few, Cassie Burdette is a fun-loving, early twenties newby on the LPGA tour.  She has family issues, a zest for life, and a penchant for finding trouble wherever she goes and plays.  You wouldn't think that a family wedding in quiet Pinehurst would afford her an opportunity to put her investigative skills to the test, but this one does, and Cassie, well, she almost doesn't make it.

What Dr. Roberta Isleib has done in this latest tome is add more mystery to the post-mystery.  We know that we are going to see more of Cassie in future novels.  This one allows certain elements of the family background to remain clouded.  Yes, it is necessary that the principal element to the mystery reach resolution.  However, it is the parallel details that can remain obscured, and keep us intellectually in the story, long after we turn the last page.  This is where Dr. Roberta is headed, and I am all for it.

I would bet you money that you cannot tell me the identity of the figure on the top of the Ryder Cup.  He was seed merchant Samuel Ryder's teaching pro, a British Open champion, and the prototype for the genial, reserved English golfing professional.  Well, his name is Abe Mitchell, and Essentials Of Golf is his volume on the golf swing.  Yes, it was AbeBooks that, coincidentally, brought me this volume.  All the way from England it came, and not a moment too soon.  Mitchell, in that unpretentious, extremely practical way that all good teachers have, explains the golf swing in a way that stands the test of time.  No wonder Ryder was so enamored of him.  Mitchell has a fascinating history as a competitor as well, so it is worth one's time to investigate him not just as instructor, but as contestant as well.

 

January 2005
Secrets of a Tee Time Girl is an interesting take on golfers from someone on the service side of the industry.  If we are regulars at a course, we fall in lust with the beauty who drives the beverage cart (think about it:  how often does one of the retired old guys sell you your mobile snacks and drinks?  That's right!)  If we are young and single, and she is, too, we flirt.  If we are older, or married, or both, we flirt, poorly, desperately.  If we are at all drunk, we are in trouble.  Nicole Kallis has worked in the film industry in California for some two decades, as an editor on Frasier and other television shows, as well as in movies.  This is evident in the straightforward language she employs in Tee Time Girl.  Pulling no punches, she is used to running with a fast and furious business crowd, and in a golfing world where the slightest inclination can send mis-interpretable signals, she cuts to the quick with blatant rapidity.  Her first book is an exciting first effort.  It is not the slowly developing faux-Victorian romance that soils the shelves of current golfing literature.  Instead, it is a give-and-take, mano a mano, collection of sassy little anecdotes that, if taken in proper doses, will not fail to entertain and educate.  One point of clarification, however, for Nicole:  not cow mowers, but sheep.

Gardner Dickinson was one of many hard-nosed Texans to come out to the pro tour in the 1940s and 1950s.  His greatest influence came from one William Benjamin Hogan, which made Mr. Dickinson even harder-nosed and less tolerant of fools, sloths, and gadabouts.  With a degree in clinical psychology, Dickinson made a go of it on the pro tour, winning a few common events, yet never truly challenging in a major event.  Along the way, he acquired the knowledge of the swing to go with a natural penchant for instruction, and became a fine teacher of the game.  Let 'Er Rip is his most valuable volume on golf, the tours, the mind and the swing.  It is a must read for anyone serious about the game as a player or teacher. 

Tom Doak wrote the greatest book on golf course architecture.  Period.

December of Aught-Four
I'm enjoying this little bit of something old, a little more of something new.   If one does not tire of a bit of repetition, then the pair of books by Dan Jenkins (The Dogged Victims of Inexorable Fate and Dead Solid Perfect) featured in this month's review will entertain monumentally.  Be it Kenny Lee Puckett or Foot The Free, the cast of Fort Worth characters that Jenkins assembles is second only to their ability to curse.  Around the time of the Ryder Cup this year (yes, that disgrace!), new books about the matches hit the newsstands.  One of them, US Against Them:  An oral history of the Ryder Cup, is the great effort of Robin McMillan to compile a history of each Ryder Cup from 1955 to 2002, in the words of the captains and competitors.  Unique notion, that one. 

Dan Jenkins played a fair bit of golf in the fifties, first on the public tracks of Fort Worth, then for Texas Christian University in the NCAA.  His heart was in the writing as much as the game, and his record for reading eclipsed his golfing statistical column.  This for us is a good thing.  DVIF is a collection of his finest stories about golf and golfers from Worth Hills, known by its fictional name of Goat Hills.  Every possible type of hustle takes place at Goat Hills, every betting angle, every incarnation of the course is fair game.  Like most southern cooking, it's simple to get dragged along in the wake of the lingo, easing like syrup into the persona of one or more of the characters.  As Jenkins retells each tale, it's hard to not laugh the snot right out of your nose.  You'll love this one, no doubt.

Dead Solid Perfect certainly has received a bit more notice than DVIF, for the mere fact that it was made into a golf movie, and a fairly good one at that.  On the silver screen, Randy Quaid, a damn good stick, plays the hero (if he can be called such a thing), while the only miscast of the entire crew, Don Johnson, plays the antihero.  Don Johnson looks spastic swinging a club (kind of like Dinunzio in Caddyshack); the better choice would have been Jack Wagner, another hell of a stick and an evil-looking blond dude, too.  DSP is a coming-of-age novel for the professional golfer.  That means that the typical pro golfer comes of age around thirty.  Not that we're talking about the quintessential "first time" here, but rather the recognition that there is more to life than golf, rental cars, and women to bed.  Surprisingly for a novel, DSP rolls along not like a slow-moving freight train, but much more in step with the five o'clock express.  You find yourself catching up with the pages, so adroitly does the plot develop.

The Robin McMillan work is a must for any collector's bookshelf.  Part legal proceeding, part barstool interview.  At times the quotes seem like testimony, while at others they are reminiscent of over-the-fence chit-chat.  To find out what various competitors from each side of the pond thought is enlightening.  To fully breathe in the history of the Cup, from its advent to the most recent playing, leaves one somewhat sad.  There is not doubt that the Ryder Cup has degenerated, owing to its Madison-Avenue appeal.  What it was meant to be, a biennial match of friendship, is not what it has become.  Indeed, I may be hard-pressed to find a single other cup (Walker, Solheim, Presidents, Warburg, Curtis) that is not as cut-throat as the average week on tour.  In the end, the spirit and essence of each competitor is exhaled by the book into our newfound-knowledge basin.  Much more so than ever happens on NBC.

Look for Dan Jenkins' collection at our favorite used book store HERE.

Find the McMillan book on the Ryder Cup HERE.

 

Festivus Break
George would approve.  Abebooks.com did not let me down, as the three volumes that it brought my way complement the two that I received from the publisher.  The result is a nice batch of golf works between For Whom The Bell Tolls and Angels And Demons.  I am a disciple of those who decree that, in order to improve as both a writer and a reader, one needs to vary the selections, from fiction to non-, from athletics to arts to philosophy.  I even toss a bit of Spanish history in, for the country that gave us El Ni~no, the Spafro, Crazy Seve and Lazarus Olazabal merits a look beyond its golf.  Enough, however, about my theories.  On with the review.  As we approach the end of another year, as 2004 goes forever into the history books, it is my pleasure to present three newer titles (The Old Man And The Tee, Francis Ouimet:  A Game Of Golf and The Sweetest Game:  Play Golf By Your Better Instincts) and two older ones (The Mystery Of Golf and Fast Greens.)  We have before us a cornucopia of genre, from fictionalized autobiography to instructional essays to maudlin philosophy.  Old Man and Ouimet give us the inside angle of two quests, one lesser known than the other.  Mystery is one of the ten most recognized works of golfing literature of all time, deserving of a place on any expert reader or golfer's bookshelf.  Fast Greens is a fitting addition to any golf fiction list, while Sweetest is a compilation of the thoughts on the game of the last centuries' greatest male players.

We will begin with Turk Pipkin, the west Texas behemoth, whose work in the movie retelling of The Alamo pales when placed next to his golfing exploits.  That he is able to put into worthwhile prose his thoughts and misadventures, tells us that the true storyteller can narrate his way through any subject.  Fast Greens, by Pipkin's own admission, is the result of his days as a caddie in San Angelo, Texas, a classic west Texas town filled with conservative patriots and dedicated golfers.  Pipkin spins a yarn of considerable length, in which the love of a woman brings two life-long rivals to a final grudge match.  Just when you think they're honest, the cheating begins; and just when you think that there's no honor in golf, it rears its lovely head.  In the interim, a young caddie is challenged by much temptation, and he makes decisions that will carve out a path for him throughout life.  Fast Greens is worth the six hours that it will take you to tee off at the front cover, and putt out at the back.  Be certain to set all six aside at one, as you will not feel compelled to put it down.  The Old Man And The Tee is Pipkin reborn, telling us the story of that caddie's life post-grudge match.  Pipkin bares his soul in the this autobiographical narrative about his quijote-esque quest.  Knowing that he is not a bad golfer, he is nonetheless quite put out by an 89 at Pebble Beach, marked only by a long putt on 18 to avoid the nineties.  Vowing to improve by ten strokes over the next year, Pipkin set out to improve his swing, his short game, and his mental strength.  Uncertain as to the true reason for his odyssey, the author moves from venue to venue, instructor to instructor, even country to country, as the days dwindle and the rematch with the greatest meeting of land and sea beckons.  His successes and failures are evident, and his ultimate assessment of the value of the year, of the lifetime, is tremendous.

The Mystery of Golf is an esoteric tome labeled a proem by its Canadian author, Arnold Haultain.  Published in 1903, it is a unique amalgamation of thoughts on the game.  Touching on nearly every aspect of golf learning considered trendy and appropriate, Mystery and Haultain predate the arrival of studies on the mental game, the importance of diet and exercise, and the physio-psychic connection by nearly a century.  From the foreward by Herbert Warren Wind to the final exclamation point, Mystery never bores nor undervalues.  Along with Gita On The Green, the second half of Golf In The Kingdom, and a number of other volumes, it is of alarming intellectual worth.  Much like the humble onion, Mystery is a book of layers; the revelation of each successive one is bound to shed some tears (in most cases, joysful ones.)  Do not undertake the study of this work lightly.  As Wind commented, Haultain could not have been much of a competitive golfer, with so many thoughts of the highest order rebounding inside his head.  Without the proper dedication to Mystery, there is little to be gained from reading it.

There has been no more important event in the history of American golf than the 1913 triumph of Ouimet over Vardon and Ray.  Oh, that it might have happened a year prior, in 1912, at the Country Club of Buffalo, for then the glorious caddie would have belonged to us.  Be it as it was, Ouimet belongs to everyone.  Over ninety years have passed and little can be said to his detriment.  Francis Ouimet live a long and complete life, and the competitive portion of it is retold in this tome.  From a loose narration of the first 17 years of his life, leading up to the 1913 US Open championship, Ouimet lays out the footsteps that guided him from successful local player to international champion against both amateur and professional competition.  In addition to his hallmark victory, Ouimet also won the US Amateur on two occasions, separated by some twenty years (1914 and 1931).  Along the way he was revered by nationals and foreigners alike, and was accorded the game's greatest respect and honors.  He was a Captain of the Royal and Ancient in St. Andrews, and has his image immortalized on a US postal stamp.  When at last he passed away, in 1967, he had lived some seventy quality years.  A few years back Mark Frost penned The Greatest Game Ever Played, retelling the events of that unforgettable Open championship in a faux-historical fashion.  For his efforts he was rewarded with the USGA book award.  This volume is much simpler and much less dramatic than Frost's; it is no less valuable.

If you have read of the Masters championship, then you have learned of Cal Brown.  His writings on august Augusta capture the flavor of mint julep and peach cobbler in April better than anyone save, perhaps, Curt Sampson.  A Golf Digest schools director and magazine writer and editor, Brown continues to write from his home in Juno Beach, Florida, and The Sweetest Game is his latest effort.  On a global basis, it is his most important work.  The rationale for this claim on my part is, he bring together under one blanket more good ideas about the game than anyone has done before.  From Snead to Toski, from Vardon to Woods, Brown unites quotations, anecdotes, tales, and facts of little public revelation.  When Snead tells Toski to stop swinging like Hogan, that he will never be Hogan, to go back to being Toski, and Toski listens and wins again, how many of us can benefit from such an admission?  How many of us, male and female alike, would benefit more from being smooth-swinging Annika than lash-at-it Vijay?  It is precisely these types of insight that allow this book to reach in a worthwhile fashion the variety of readers that it does.

Stay tuned for a Dan Jenkins' new year.  After reading his collection of golfing essays, The Dogged Victims of Inexorable Fate, I was prompted to order from Abe the novel that spawned the only golf movie I have EVER liked from the get-go, Dead Solid Perfect.  Hopefully some misguided editor or publicist will see fit to send another volume or two my way in the interim, so that I can add some newer blood to the first reviews of 2005. 

Late Fall
2004 Golf Book Reviews

The next batch of books to come my way was a congenial mixture of something old and something new.  In fact, the delivery of one new volume set me on a search for the author's first title, so impressed was I with his latest work.  Fortunately for me, I was introduced to abebooks.com by Daniel Wexler, a true student of golfing literature, as well as a writer and editor of golfing books.  I found the old tome there, and devoured it upon its arrival.  In an unabashed, unsolicited plug, I suggest that you check out abebooks.com any time that you need a used or out of publication book.  The prices begin at extraordinary, and move slowly toward acceptable, never reaching “are you kidding?”

Onward to the books.  Golf Training is subtitled “The secrets to effective practice and a lower score.”  We'll see if Lisa Ann Horst, class A PGA professional, truly possesses what she professes.  Bridget Bell Webber, from the lovely Annapolis area, brings us McLeary's Mulligan, a unique fiction blending corporate politics and power with PGA tour golf.  For those who can't get enough of Ranulph Juna or his mystical caddie, reveal your intellectual understanding of the novel through Gita On The Green, a brief revelation of “the mystical tradition behind Bagger Vance,” from Steven Rosen.  A Game Of Golf is the rerelease of Francis Ouimet's own story.  As we approach the centennial anniversary of his victory at Brookline, it behooves those golfing historians to learn a bit more than the cursory about the lanky lad who startled the golfing world so long ago.  The Sweetest Game is a Cal Brown collection of tales and photos of the game and its practice from the greatest practitioners of the twentieth century.  What is meant to be a compliment served me as an admonition:  on the back cover are the words “. . . this is probably the best read of the year for those who love the game.”  In spite of this bragadaccio, I was up to the task, and found much good within the pages.  Finally, the admission that Turk Pipkin is one of my favorite golfing writers, up there with Murphy, Reiley, Jenkins and Pressfield, is an easy one to concede.  I read The Old Man And The Tee first, a new release from St. Martin's Press.  Intellectually, spiritually, and emotionally aroused, I ordered Fast Greens from abebooks and enjoyed it even more.  But enough about me; on with the reviews.

The quote that begins Golf Training, from Goethe, is the defining moment of the text.  “Boldness has genius, power and magic in it” sums up the reason most of us fail to improve as adults in life.  We have lost our sense of boldness at work, at play, and at home.  My guess is that Lisa Ann Horst is made 100% of boldness.  It is in her eyes in every camera shot, and it is in the words that she uses to describe practice, the swing, the long and short games, and the mental and physical demands of golf.  This boldness may be the antithesis of you and me, but it must become a part of us.  Assess your life, the years that you have left, and resolve to live them boldly.  In terms of your golf game, visit www.lisaannhorst.com and read up on this volume.  As the times of presents and resolutions approach, this volume is perfect for giving and receiving.

Golf fiction is it own unique sub-genre, as it requires of its author a traipse along the edge of reality, yet demands that a bit of mysticism, heroism, and other -isms blend in to distinguish the story from the 6 o'clock news.  Character development often includes likeable ruffians, prissy yet potent villains, supporting helpers and repentant yet flawed heroes.  BBW develops the following cast for McLeary's Mulligan:  Chase, the alcoholic, widower, trying-to-make-it aging golf pro; River, his kid; Jana, the once-divorced young hottie/reformer of Chase; Maddie, Chase's mom and benefactor; Trip, Satch, Tank and Dick, the developers of TruBird, the wonderclub; and Joe, Jake and Mort, the evil triumvirate trying to ruin. . . let's see . . . everyone.  The story is a thick one, and in the end . . . well, I'll leave it to you.  From one who has neither the talent nor the talent to write a golf novel, this is a heck of a debut.  Here's hoping that BBW continues to write and to hone the craft.

Who are Arjuna and Krishna?  What is the Bhagavad-Gita?  Why does Steven Pressfield's novel The Legend of Bagger Vance rock, and why did the movie “The Legend of Bagger Vance” flat-out suck?  You can find the answers to the first two questions in Steven Rosen's excellent work, Gita On The Green.  Rosen is a mere expert on the topic of India, Hinduism, and the Vedic writings; Pressfield himself endorses the man.  Rosen gives us a heck of a primer in the irony that is the Mahabharata, the larger work of which the B-G is but a portion.  On one hand the warrior ethic is upheld, while in the next moment, its antithesis seems to be trumpeted.  Pressfield comments that the Gita is so entrancing because it is not western in anything.  The eye-for-an-eye nature of  Judaism and Chritianity are absent; what are present are the seeming-conflict of Zen koans and the yin-yang of action-nonaction.  Lovers of Bagger Vance and Shivas Irons will enjoy this book, but let they be warned:  this is not light reading.  Expect to reread passages frequently, and anticipate your fair share of “huh?”  We are not expected to understand all that our universe has to offer, after all.  It is the constant search for understanding that drives us.  To paraphrase Tom Hanks, “If everyone could understand everything, then the game would be easy and everyone could do it.”  Remember, though, that there is crying in understanding.  Oh, and the answer to the third is easy:  “The game is a metaphor for the soul's search for its true identity . . .” says Bagger Vance in Steven Pressfield's novel.  Never does a single character speak so eloquently in the movie, despite Will Smith's efforts.  The movie is in a perpetual self for its true identity (the novel) and when climactic scenes take place, the self/soul of the novel are absent.  Enjoy this work by Steven Rosen, and reread Bagger Vance on a long winter's weekend. 

Well, sorry, that's all I have for this month.  You'll have to wait for December to find out about Ouimet, Brown, and the two Pipkins.  Unless, of course, you read them yourself in the interim.  Then we can have an agreement or an argument about them.  Take care, and enjoy the fall golf.

Appendix:  How To Find These Authors And Their Works

Golf Training Lisa Ann Horst www.lisaannhorst.com
McLeary's Mulligan Bridget Bell Webber www.bridgetbellwebber.com
Gita On The Green Steven Rosen  

 

 

Reviews Of The Following Titles May Be 
Found By Scrolling Down This Page.

  FICTION

 

The Caddie
by J. Michael Veron
Fast Greens
by Turk Pipkin
McLeary's Mulligan
by Bridget Bell Webber
 
The Case of the Dying Foursome
by Peter Jamesson
Stymie
by Peter Jamesson
A Mulligan For Bobby Jobe
by Bob Cullen
Snap Hook
by John R. Corrigan
The Feathery Touch Of Death
by John Logue
A Buried Lie
by Roberta Isleib
Six Strokes Under
By Roberta Isleib
Take Dead Aim
by Don Wade

Sticks
by William McMillen

The Kingdom Of Shivas Irons
by Michael Murphy

 

The Legend Of Bagger Vance
by Steven Pressfield

The Greatest Course 
That Never Was
by J. Michael Veron

A Storm at Pebble Beach
by Harry Forse

The Greatest Player Who Never Lived:  
A Golf Story

By J. Michael Veron

 

Golf In The Kingdom
by Michael Murphy

Missing Links 
by Rick Reilly

Flatbellies
by A. B. Hollingsworth

 

Cut Shot
by John R. Corrigan

The Fine Green Line
by John Paul Newport

Unplayable Lie
by Peter Jamesson
  HISTORY

 

The Missing Links:  America's Greatest Lost Golf Courses & Holes
by Daniel Wexler

The Major
by Scott Brown, et al.

Forbidden Fairways
by Dr. Calvin H. Sinnette
US Against Them:  An oral history of the Ryder Cup
By Robin McMillan

Sir Walter And Mr. Jones
by Stephen R. Lowe

Champion In A Man's World:  
The Biography Of Marion Hollins

By David E. Outerbridge

Keepers Of The Green:  A History Of
Golf Course Management

By Bob Labbance and Gordon Witteveen
The Boys' Life Of Bobby Jones
by O.B. Keeler
America's Linksland:  
A History Of Long Island Golf

by William Quirin
Men On The Bag
By Ward Clayton
Francis Ouimet:
A Game Of Golf

by Francis Ouimet
  Wry Stories On The Road Hole
By Sidney L. Matthew

  ARCHITECTURE

 

Golf Architecture in America
by George C. Thomas

The Old Man:  The Biography Of Walter J. Travis
By Bob Labbance 

Alister Mackenzie's
Cypress Point Club
by Geoff Shackleford

The Toronto Terror:
By James A. Barclay

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The Captain:
George C. Thomas and
His Golf Architecture

 

Golf Has Never Failed Me:  The Lost Commentaries of Legendary Golf Architect Donald J. Ross

Discovering Donald Ross:  The Architect and His Golf Courses
by Bradley S. Klein

The Links
by Robert Hunter

  EXERCISE/INSTRUCTION

 

Mental Keys (Book & CD)
By Michael Anthony
Gita On The Green
by Steven Rosen
   

Physical Golf
by Dr. Neil Wolkodoff

Golf Flex
by Paul Frediani

Precision Putting
by James A. Frank

Precision Wedge And Bunker Shots
by Jim Fitzgerald

Precision Woods And Long Iron Shots
by Daniel McDonald

Golf Is A Woman's Game
by Jane Horn

Dave Pelz Short Game Bible
by Dave Pelz
Dave Pelz Putting Bible
by Dave Pelz
The Bobby Jones Way
by John Andrisani
Bogey Golf
by Robert H. Sanny
1 Step To Better Golf
by Joseph Sullivan
Swing Machine Golf
by Paul Wilson & Ken Steven

  NONFICTION

 

Golfer's Library
by Daniel Wexler
The Mystery Of Golf
by Arnold Haultain
The Old Man And The Tee
by Turk Pipkin
The Sweetest Game:  Play Golf By Your Better Instincts
by Cal Brown
Beyond The Fairway
by Jeff Wallach
The Little Book Of Golf Slang
By Randy Voorhees 
Speak Wright
By Ben Wright
A Golfer's Education
by Darren Kilfara
Lazy Days At Lahinch
by G. A. Finn
Only Golf Spoken Here
by Ivan Morris
Good Bounces & Bad Lies
by Ben Wright

Golf Dreams
by John Updike

In My Dreams I Walk With You
by Dennis Walters
Around The World In 18 Holes
by Tom Calahan & Dave Kindred
Driven To Extremes:  Uncommon tales from golf's unmanicured terrain
By Jeff Wallach
Golf Rules & Etiquette
Crystal Clear

by Yves Ton-That

  

  

  

Summer 2004 Golf Book Reviews
When your wife and son take off for a month, leaving you and the girls to your own devices, having a routine helps.  When the routine fails, it is time for detente:  you girls watch this movie or read those books, and I'll read my books.  Remarkably, this worked.  Introducing the five titles of the Summer 2004 BuffaloGolfer book reviews.

Golfer's Library is an appropriate way to begin this installment.  Daniel Wexler previously published The Missing Links and Lost Links, about lost courses and holes of America.  It is fitting that this volume should treat something found,not lost:  a compendium of golfing literature.  Wexler very precisely divides the history of golf-related literature into ten chapters, including such expected foci as history, architecture, and instruction, and some unexpected gems like course and club histories, ancient volumes, and biographies.  Each book "review" includes the complete title, author/editor and publishing house information, and a cost estimate for purchase.  Wexler makes an effort to illuminate the contents of each tome with a two or three-paragraph summary.  Golfer's Library will not keep you on the edge of your favorite reading seat, nor should it.  What it will do is direct you toward the books that you need to build a golfing library.
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A Mulligan For Bobby Jobe
is a daring piece of fiction.  The thought that a formerly-sighted tour player could return and compete while blind is a stretch, but from someone who taught high school Spanish with a blind woman, nothing is outside the realm of the possible.  This novel is one of reivindication, as Bobby Jobe seeks to become the champion golfer and person he never was with sight, and Henry Mote, aka Greyhound, his earnest but self-deprecating ex- caddie, hopes for a chance to return to 
A) carry clubs on the PGA tour; B) figure out his Hogan-esque, distant father; and C) hook up on a permanent basis with Bobby's therapist.  As the novel progresses, both men unburden themselves of baggage and skeletons, making peace with the past.  The ultimate return to competition is well-depicted, in an accurate, tour-quality way.
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The Caddie
is J. Michael Veron's third novel, and follows the thematic roadway paved by the first two.  We first read about Beau Stedman (The Greatest Golfer That Never Was) and the course at Fort Bragg in California (The Greatest Course That Never Was.)  This novel forces yet another leap of faith by both reader and protagonist.  Instead of Charley Hunter, we have Bobby Reeves, an aspiring professional golfer with a checkered past and present.  Very clearly out of control, Bobby Reeves bumps into Stewart Jones, who rewrites the script of his life in a few months, transforming him from felon into . . . (We shall not tell you of the ending!).  The Caddie is a nice tale, a less intellectual attempt at creating a Bagger-Vance character, but is syrupy to the point of too sweet.  Nothing bad happens to Reeves once Jones reaches his side (I even guessed the origin of the caddie's name!), and his ability to describe deep emotional situations (both positive and negative) with monotonous regularity and ambivalence makes him a very shallow character.  I enjoyed The Caddie, but it did not set my world on fire.  I hope that a fourth novel from Veron will display more energy and creativity, and a greater attempt at touching reality.  By 2004, the rose-colored return to a kinder, gentler, more honorable time is played out.
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The true golfing mystery is a joy to stumble upon for the avid reader/golfer or avid golfer/reader.  It awakens one's golfing senses while simultaneously testing reasoning and deduction.  If either the golfing reference(s) or the mysterious thread are flawed, the story spirals toward abandonment.  The Jack Austin series by John R. Corrigan poses little threat of such a spiral.  Outfitting his (PGA tour) card-carrying detective with an alter-ego life partner, a humorous-foil policing accomplice, and a sordid assortment of bad guys, Corrigan creates a story of intrigue, influence, and scandal within the highest echelon of the world's top golfing tour.  Combine one part soviet-block beryllium, one part new caddie, two parts contrasting Russian brothers, and one part good old American greed, and you get Snap Hook, a terrific novel with a sequence of unexpected resolutions to a) the crime; b) the bad guy; and c) Jack's professional and personal lives.  If there is a flaw to this volume, it is in the inclusion of the temporary caddie, Nash Henley.  Playing the angle of savior, Jack hires Henley, a learning-disabled football hero from the hard streets of Roxbury, MA, by way of a prep school that specializes in learning disabilities, to caddie for him while his regular jock writes a book about life as a tour caddie.  The duality of Jack (dyslexia) and Nash (L-D) is apparent, but the young man's character is never truly developed.  This is a minor point, as the Nash character serves a supporting role in a satisfactory way. 
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Mental Keys
by Michael Anthony is long overdue for review (sounds cheesy, huh?)  The hand-bound volume and audio CD are a plain-english attempt at offering an method for overcoming the mental anguish and fear brought on by the need for improvement and success. ** 
Michael Anthony has helped professional and olympic athletes to reevaluate their way of approaching their athletic endeavors.  By implementing a unique, four-step routine around every round, hole, and shot, Mr. Anthony will allow you, the amateur or professional golfer, to succeed at golf.**
Anthony coddles no one as he progresses through his methodology.  Follow his instructions, and you will have an opportunity to realize your goals.  My favorite part of the CD, though, is his refreshing acceptance of characteristic human behavior.  "If you had a bad day at the course, chances are you won't listen to part two for a few days."  How easy it is to throw the baby out with the bath water.  It is precisely those down times when we need to stick with the program, and precisely then when so many of us abandon it!  Put some trust in Michael Anthony, and let us know the results (Email To:  buffalogolfer@buffalo.com).

Spring 2004 Golf Book Reviews
Buff-Golf.Com remembers the glory days of Sleeping Bear Press.  In the late 1990s, we would receive an average of seven new golf books per month to review.  Instruction, fiction, histories, and photo albums would arrive in large boxes, with tales of the universal golfing world to tell.  If our reviewers were lucky, they would stay out of the way of those wordsmiths and photo smiths, and find a way to tell a bit of their own tales.

This Spring we have six books to review.  Two are from our great mystery writer, Peter Jamesson.  The first, a novella, is titled The Case Of The Dying Foursome, and resolves the recent passing of the curmudgeonly John Carruthers.  In an expert way, we are unable to get close to any of the characters in this novella.  They are either intentionally vague, or outright offensive.  Forced to focus our attention on the actions and reactions, we readers are much more acutely attuned to the sequential exploration of the murder.  The second, Stymie, is a full-length novel that brings Chief Inspector Bynum St. George to the windy city of Chicago.  At the mercy of the new world, St. George is forcibly introduced to a cast of unexpected elements, and forced to solve two mysteries, at the risk of his own life.

The first book reviewed on Buff-Golf.Com was Forbidden Fairways, the historical treatment of the black golfing experience in America.  Untouched in the treatise was the most visible, until 1983, black representation in the golfing world:  the Augusta National caddie.  Men On The Bag serves to rectify this misstep.  Each April brought the vision of the itinerant professional golfer navigating the piney fairways of Georgia, with his man Friday at his side.  The nicknames of these men commemorated their exploits, furthered their reputations, and inscribed them in the annals of the game.  Both saints and sinners, these men called Stovepipe, Cemetery, Willie, Carl, and Pappy, and their predecessors, peers, and descendants were responsible for the success and failings of Masters competitors, club members and their guests.  Although they lost their Masters bags forever with the arrival of professional touring caddies, they will be forever preserved in film and video footage of the tournament.

Swing Machine Golf is potentially the most important golf instruction book to hit the stands since Ben Hogan’s Five Lessons.  In fact, what Hogan did for the power fade, Paul Wilson does for the draw.  Noting that the large majority of amateur golfers are doomed to slicing, Wilson and Ken Steven set out to build a consistent, drawing swing based on the simple motion of the “Iron Byron” testing machine.  The swing that they build is geared toward releasing the club and hitting straight, powerful shots.  Their driving point is the need for extra distance for most amateur golfers, and it is a logical one.  From the grip to address position to swing path, SMG brings a faithful student to swing fruition.

Golf Rules & Etiquette Crystal Clear is the most recent attempt by a writer to explain the rules of golf in a more direct fashion.  It is appropriate to draw a parallel with the style of the well-known (late) teaching professional Harvey Penick.  Mr. Penick was famous for instructing his students on one topic each lesson.  Any more, and the student would lose track and focus.  To return to the rule book, if we consider these 35 rules and their corollaries will take more than one sitting to comprehend, then we have hope.  It is in our best interest as law-abiding golfers to come to know the most common rules and their violations, and to anticipate which we will encounter most often.  Hazards (water and sand), out of bounds, and lost balls make up the large portion of common rules questions/violations.  Learn these first, then move on to the more esoteric situations and applications.

December, 2003

It has been a while since a good mystery crossed my desk.  A Connecticut writer named Roberta Isleib interrupted the holiday doldrums with two volumes of the travails of Cassandra "Cassie" Burdette, a Myrtle Beach native trying to make it on the ladies tour.  The first, titled Six Strokes Under, traces her path from Myrtle Beach to Venice, Florida, where she competes in a Q-School sectional qualifier.  Burdette is joined by Dr. Joe Lancaster, a hunky, Bob Rotella type that ministers mental training to the golfing world, and Laura Snow, college chum, caddie, and big-sister figure for Cassie.  The second novel, A Buried Lie, finds Cassie at large on tour, competing in a New Jersey event, with especial focus on the pro-am and her partners.  Joe and Laura rejoin her in this second escapade.

Isleib gives Cassie the young voice and attitude so desperately needed to fulfill her character.  She creates a vulnerable character, whose vulnerability is the basis for her strength.  Although still susceptible to emotional attacks, Miss Burdette has determined that life's experiences will not stay her attempt to move forward, in both golf and living.  The author also provides two sounding boards for the fledgling swing artist, as well as a series of love interests.  The golf aspect of the novels is fully researched, and the situations, emotions, and results, completely realistic and believeable.  Cassie bounces in and out of "the zone" with regularity, struggling to find the rhythm and perspective necessary to success on the circuit.  The sleuthing angle is determined by the objective elimination of both likeable and unlikeable characters.  Isleib does this throughout the two tomes, often with regret, always responsibly.  The result is the edginess and frayed nerves that one would expect from murder investigations.

As I read these two episodes well into the darkness of night, at no time did I look over my shoulder, nor did I investigate an unexplained bump in the night.  Six Strokes Under and A Buried Lie are not edge-of-your-seat mysteries.  They are compelling, and you will have a hard time putting them down.  Choose from the following options:  Cassie's love life, Cassie's tour life, Cassie's investigations.  Any of them will keep your eyes on the prize.  The proof in the pudding is the desire for the novel to continue, for the next story to be told.  I think that you'll feel that way.

Visit Roberta Isleib's truly entertaining and wonderfully designed web site at www.robertaisleib.com,  you can purchase these books there, read the first chapter of the next episode, Putt To Death, and browse other aspects of her writing life.




April, 2003
Spring Preview

Golfing books come in all shapes and sizes, from all sorts of publishing houses, and from all varieties of creative minds.  I had the great opportunity to dive into three unique literary tomes, plus a fourth dedicated solely to golfing artwork.  The first triumvirate proudly take their place on my shelf of honor, while the fourth occupies a visible spot on the living room coffee table.

Caddy-whack! The Wit & Wisdom Of Bobby Jones One Flew Over The Caddyshack Golf In Art

Caddy-Whack! (subtitled A kid's-eye view of golf) is written from the perspective of a child, for adults.  It is passage back to our first impressions of the game, examining aspects from the course and rules to manners, hazards, and the golf community.  A golf glossary is included at the end for those of us who don't/didn't get it the first time around.  Andrew Murray begins his volume with a look back at his son's growth into the game as a single-digit human.  All items receive double treatment:  the first explanation originates in the perspective of a child equating the topic to some preconceived notion about life, the traditional doble-entendre.  The revisit typically follows, with grown-up words and ideas further defining the notion.  The less-than-stimulating concept of "Nearest Point Of Relief" gets this treatment:  "At first, I thought this rule was about finding the closest place to pee on the golf course, but don't even think about it.  That one actually has to do with moving the ball away from things that are obstructions on the golf course."  Murray the author(s) adeptly utilizes childish and adultish humor (nothing off-color) to define nearly all that we love and miscomprehend about the game.  His/Their most important point is that golf is fun, is enjoyable, and should remain that way.  Bravo.

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The Wit & Wisdom Of Bobby Jones is the latest effort from de-facto Jones expert Sidney Matthew.  This Tallahassee lawyer can safely be dubbed the Knight of the Legacy of Jones, as he had published no fewer than 8 other books prior to this one.  The most unique may be The History Of Bobby Jones' Clubs.  This pocket volume represents the culling of nuggets of knowledge and wisdom from the writings of the great golfer himself.  Jones, according to Matthew, prided himself on his ability to turn not just a phrase, but an entire volume as well.  Educated in a variety of faculties, Jones was able to bring his literature, engineering, and legal studies and degrees together to create prose unrivaled by other athlete-writers of his sport.  In the foreword, Jones' grandson presents this telling remark about his own worth as a writer from Jones:  Furman Bisher, the great sports writer from The Atlanta Journal-Constitution, told the story about the time when he was hired by a national magazine to have Bub [Bobby] describe his play in championship golf.  The by-line was to have read, 'by Bobby Jones, as told to Furman Bisher.'  When he heard this, he declined, telling Bisher, 'Good God, Furman, people will see that by-line and think that I can't write a simple sentence.' "  The man had pride in everything that he did, from competing in golf's major championships to founding the home of the Masters.  I leave you with these nuggets, but they must be used only when the proper moment reveals itself:

When you reach the point of no return:   Some emotions could not be endured with a golf club in my hand.

When your partner tosses a club:     You know, sometimes it's not the arrow, it's the indian.

When you are on a roll:     The most dangerous time when the cords of concentration are most apt to snap is when everything 
                                        is going smoothly.

On golf, to impress your friends:  On the golf course, a man may be the dogged victim of inexorable fate, be struck down by 
                                                 the appalling stroke of tragedy, become the hero of unbelievable melodrama, or the clown 
                                                 in a side-splitting comedy--any of these within a few hours, and all without having to bury 
                                                 a corpse or repair a tangled personality.
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One Flew Over The Caddyshack comes to us at an appropriate time.  With the donning of the Green Jacket by the great Canadian, Mike Weir, northern golf is in the spotlight.  Andrew Penner, Calgarian golf writer and professional , bestows on us a volume of his most unique and entertaining, "wayward golf columns."  Adorned with the artwork of Ted Martin, they leave us scratching our heads and wondering, "is he talking about me?"  Penner survived a unique childhood to occupy an arguably-useful place in society.  His perspective, however, may be just enough off center to allow him to unintentionally stumble onto life's secrets (or at least, those of golf.)  He has, inexplicably, survived many a round (even in tournaments) with his wife, which elevates him above me on the patience/fortitude hierarchy.  Penner discusses all matters of the game, from tournaments to women to men, from clothing to fitness to psychology, from the media to injuries to, what else, Canada.  His message and humor are not always captured with the first reading, so do not be dissuaded from rereading, and so forth.  Below are some of the nuggets that I found particularly rib-tickling:

On the hypothetical National Golf Enquirer:  "Ernie Els Falls Asleep In His Backswing"  Excerpt:  The Big Easy took things to 
                       the extreme in his nonchalant approach to the game during a recent round of the Honda Classic, falling asleep 
                       in mid-swing while on the fourth tee."  "Segio Garcia Wins Cow Milking Contest"  Excerpt:  I get good practice   
                       with re-grip, re-grip, re-grip.  Utterly -- ha, ha, get it?  Spaniard make joke-- help me milk da cow, quipped 
                       Garcia after the contest.

On potential golf movies:  "Crouching Caddie, Hidden Hazard--Sensational special effects accompany a dramatic saga that 
                                      focuses on a caddy who holds special powers.  One of the best scenes of the movie takes place when 
                                      two caddies wage battle while flying through the trees above Winged Foot's famed West course."  

On misunderstanding between pro and student, when describing the release of the club:
                                    "OK I think I get it," the old boy replied.  He took a mighty back swing and with every joint, muscle, 
                                    tendon and ligament exactly where it shouldn't be, he made his assault toward the ball.  And just as I 
                                    had instructed him, he released the club . . . 50 yards down the driving range.  The perfect 
                                    helicopter-like flight of the club and the loud "swooshing" sound indicated without a doubt that the 
                                    club was thrown with much passion.  "Got a chew?" I asked, in a bit of a stupor.
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Golf In Art will never be accused of misappropriating its title.  I lied when I wrote that it contains only images.  There is a historical introduction to the game, as well as a one-page lead-in to each section of imagery.  Arranged chronologically, these sections take us from Origins to Establishment, to New Homes and the Professional Ages.  From paintings to photographs, from magazine covers to cartoons, the Art Of Golf is thorough and profound, entertaining and quite extensive, most enjoyably so.

Published By Chartwell Books, Compiled by Michael Hobbs.

 

January, 2003
Year-Ender Book Bender

It was with unanticipated glee that I cyber-stumbled, quite accidentally, onto a number of new publishing houses with an interest in golf.  Among them are Burford Press, Hyperion, Warde, and Towle House.  To start, Burford Press presented a singular web page (one of many on its site) with a list of golf publications seemingly the proverbial mile long.  The underrated Al Barkow has a collection of essays titled That's Golf, in which he discusses his early days in the caddie yard, profiles top golfers of the 1960s to the 1990s, and sullies the names of over-hyped golf course architects, in jest of course.  Barkow is as keen an observer of the sport as there is, on all its levels of capacity, and he treats the reader to a full-bodied review of golf in this volume.  Another book from the Burford Collection, byTom Doak, examines the art of golf architecture (actually, that is its subtitle!)  Doak is the creator of Pacific Dunes, one of two courses designed at the turn of this century along the Oregon coastline, that hearkened back to the days of Pebble Beach and Cypress Point.  In other words, his pedigree is precise.  Like many architects before him (Hurdzan, Ross, Thomas, MacKenzie, et al.), Doak lays down in a thoughtful, sequential pattern, his ideas for proper golf course creation and development.  Following a time-honored formula, he selects examples of his own work (which is good), and compares them favorably with the work of other, esteemed architects (giving examples along the way).  Every so often, Mr. Doak finds a piece of work with which to find fault.  Keep in mind that this, too, is a time-honored tradition:  MacKenzie, Tillinghast, And most others of the golden age of design (from 1910 to 1940) in this country found fault with each other; the competitive nature of their business demanded it.  In most of Doak's cases, to be fair, it is with the well-meaning, yet erroneous, intentions of club committee chairpersons, who plant tree after tree in a beautification effort, not realizing that open spaces were (A) part of the architect's original intent and (B) that trees block sunlight, whose absence harms grass growth.   Two more books from Burford are Driven To Extremes, a collection of essays about golf on the wild side, and The Way Of Golf, a spiritual examination of what golf can offer to us.  In the former, the redoubtable Jeff Wallach once again sets out into golf's less-chartered territory, to examine the wilderness of golf that confronts us all.  Click here for a review specific to this volume.  The second volume, by Robert Brown, purports to "reconnect with the soul of the game," a lofty goal.  Mr. Brown chooses his targets carefully.  He works from the traditions of the game, through our own, individual pursuit of its rewards, to our responsibility to pass it on to subsequent generations.  We are all keepers of the game, and in an era that sees unknown salvos of marketing, technology, and finances targeted toward golf, equipment, tournaments and course development, we must be especially astute in order to preserve what might be lost.  Mr. Brown has done his homework.  I would venture to say that he has read from the works of Bagger Vance and Shivas Irons, that he knows other texts of this ilk.  However, never before has one set forth to blindside us with this mission (the aforementioned titles do it with greater subtlety).  Mr. Brown succeeds with his high-hard one, and we are forced to re-examine our own role in the game.  Is it time to put down the tools of club-thrower, score-erase, and lie-improver, and take up the arms of keeper of the game?  I think so.

Hyperion Books gives us The Greatest Game Ever Played, a hefty tome about Francis Ouimet, Harry Vardon, and the birth of modern golf (again, its subtitle).  Mark Frost has a style that is one-part nightclub comedian, one part golfing traditionalist.  He successfully balances them.  One of my favorite quotes refers to the champion of the 1911 and 1912 Open championships, John McDermott: ". . . it appears McDermott required extreme psychological kick-starting just to drag a brittle psyche out of bed in the morning.  His taut fury concealed a fragile, frightened soul . . . ran around like a steroidal jockey with Tourette's syndrome and continually violated the one tenet the gatekeepers of the game simply wouldn't then and won't now tolerate:  bad manners."  Frost takes us through the complete playing of the 1913 Open championship, inside the heads and hearts of Ouimet and the others, constructing dialogue from smatterings left to history, in a way that no other compiler has to date.  The Greatest Game is entertaining history, bolstered by Frost's writing and producing experience on the television series Hill Street Blues  and Twin Peaks.  Healthy at 475 pages, it is rich and rewarding as well.  Visit the author's personal web site at www.greatestgameeverplayed.com.

Warde Publishers contributes one fine volume to this year's bender.  Understanding The Golf Swing is a tome by Manuel de la Torre, former head professional (and current instructor) at Milwaukee Country Club, and exponent of Ernest Jones' Swing The Clubhead swing principles.  Jones was a between-the-wars professional in England, who had lost a leg to battle.  He determined that proper golf could still be played if the work was left to the club.  de la Torre's volume, however, is not about Jones (although it does pay some homage to him).  Instead, this work is the result of 107 combined years of teaching of Manuel and his father, Angel.  Manuel compiled an impressive playing record as an amateur and touring pro, before settling down to the job of teaching.  He continued to compete through the 1980s, winning the Wisconsin State Senior PGA championship in 1987, at the young age of 66.  One of his students, Scott Vidimos, reveals much about the humility and simplicity of Manuel de lat Torre's teaching style and philosophy in this statement:  "Manuel's teachings reinforce my father's belief that common sense is not that common."  

You will need fairly wide pockets to accommodate the offerings from the TowleHouse GOOD GOLF! series.  There are currently four volumes in the series, with more expected:  Fluffs, muffs, and really deep rough, a collection of golf-related poetry and limericks; Golf (containing practical hints, with rules of the game), by J. McCullough, turn of the 19th/20th century writer in England; Birdies eternal, a collection of tips and tales from Harry Vardon; and Gentlemen only, a timely retelling of life as an Augusta National member's wife.  Each volume runs some 100-150 pages (which are 1/3 the size of normal pages).  In other words, you do not have to dedicate months on end to their reading.  The first interesting one is Gentlemen only, as it came along as Martha versus Hootie bloomed.  In it, a self-proclaimed "trophy wife," many years younger than her husband, discusses her relationship with her husband, the club, and Clifford Roberts, the man who made The National.  She reveals that Augusta's policy toward guests has always been surprisingly equitable, with women and men making up a fairly equal proportion.

The champion of publishing houses devoted to Golf, however, remains Sleeping Bear Press.  Whoops, make that Clocktower Press.  Having sold its name and part of its publishing empire, the Michigan icon took on the new appellation, but kept its devotion to the sport of giants.  In fact, one of the most beautiful, oversized books of time came out last year:  The Evangelist Of Golf-The story of Charles Blair MacDonald.  George Bahto brings to our eyes the majestic tale of the man who brought golf to America:  champion player, architect, and writer C. B. MacDonald.  From the Chicago Golf Club to the National Golf Links on Long Island, the footprint of the man extends to gigantic proportions.  It was he who brought the Redan par three hole from its home in North Berwick to the shores of America.  Along with prior tomes on MacKenzie, Ross, Travis and Thompson, this volume completes a quintet of five preeminent, early American architects.  Clocktower brought forth four other volumes, among many others, worthy of mention.  The story of Judy Bell, the only woman president of the USGA, is told with Rhonda Glenn in Breaking The Mold.  Beginning with her days as an amateur competitor from Wichita, through business opportunities and captaincies of USGA teams, on to the Executive Committee of that association, culminating in her election to the Presidency, Judy Bell has seen and done a bit of everything in the world of high-profile golf.  Bob Labbance and Gordon Witteveen combined efforts to produce Keepers Of The Green, a long-overdue treatise on the history of the greenkeeper/superintendent.  The book covers every aspect of club upkeep throughout time, from the beginnings in Scotland in the 1400s, through the first explosion of golf in the USA, culminating in the present day.  Equipment and technology, grasses and seeding, associations and research, are all examined with sensitivity and precision.  It is interesting that what we take for granted when we tee up or mark our ball, is most often not the result of coincidence nor good fortune, but the culmination of years of scientific and technological research.  Two more books that deserve a long shelf life are Golf Nuts and The Life Of O'Reilly.  The former has its genesis in a not-so-secret society formed by rabid golf devotee Ron Garland.  The Golf Nuts society has over 3000 members (I am one!) spread far and wide, whose enthusiasm for the game commences with great interest, and continues through addiction, on to "second-only-to-breathing-in-importance."  Some of the records are astounding, others bizarre, and still others, quite sad.  Yet all are, for the most part, entertaining.  The anecdotes are compelling in their lunacy, including the most bragged-about golf nut, Michael Jordan.  The second volume recounts the life of a well-known Irish caddie, John O'Reilly.  Formerly the looper for Padraig Harrington, O'Reilly recalls tales from his time as a professional bag-toter on the European professional tour.  From television, viewers get a sense of the teamwork that goes into a top player-caddie relationship, but none of the camaraderie that takes place away from the course.  The Life Of O'Reilly will take you to that camaraderie, and leave your sides splitting.  There is a link between these last two books:  the co-author to O'Reilly is Ivan Morris, the 2002 Golf Nut Of The Year!

Well, that's it for the Bender.  Visit us again in February for the latest arrivals.

Summer 2002
Bogey Golf and 1 Step To Better Golf

Bogey Golf and 1 Step To Better Golf function as a reaction to the thick volumes of instructional golfing prose that populated bookstore shelves at the turn of the millenium.  While there is no doubt that the tomes of Pelz, Leadbetter, Harmon and McLean hold great instructional value for many players, the mass of information presented in their works may sometimes be a case of information overload for a variety of learning styles.  Bogey Golf and 1 Step To Better Golf insist that they will restrict their teachings to one essential, pithy thought, and they do.

It is ironic that the term "par" has a connotation of average in seemingly every context save one, the exception being golf.  In the sport of sports, par simply means excellence.  Robert Sanny, author of Bogey Golf, affirms that a score of one above par per hole is a more realistic and honorable target for 90% of golfers.  By straining, rather than striving, for par, we often bring scores of +2, +3, and +4 into play on a number of holes.  Instead, by reassessing each hole in a more conservative fashion, Sanny suggests that we will eliminate the big number.  Many more insightful strategies and insights are presented in this book, ideal for the frustrated, on-the-verge-of-quitting, golfer.

Unlike Bogey Golf, 1 Step To Better Golf presents itself as an instructional, rather than strategic, text.  Author Joseph Sullivan's premise is that the simple move know as over the top, leading to an outside to inside downswing (casting in Britain), is the bane of each struggling golfer's existence, or at least of their swing and shot result.  The point, then, is how to take the swing from square to inside at the top, back to square at impact, and inside again on the follow through.  This is not a novel intention, as swing-theory texts have addressed the topic over the years.  Too often, however, this critical point gets lost in the macro-tests of 200-400 pages in length.  Its importance diminished, the importance of the trace of the swing fades in relevance, and the frustration continues.  Sullivan focuses on no other point, and successfully presents a series of drills and images to utilize in the pursuit of the elimination of over the top.

Neither Bogey Golf nor 1 Step To Better Golf benefits from the backing of a major publisher.  Each is available on the internet, at the following web addresses:

Bogey Golfwww.bogey-golf.com
1 Step To Better Golfwww.1steptobettergolf.com

The ABC's Of Golf, Count On Golf, & Consider It Golf
by Susan Greene

It may be somewhat difficult to write a golf book appropriate for younger children (ages 5-8), but you would never know it after reading Susan Greene's trilogy.  Exhibiting a complete understanding of the sport and of children, Ms. Greene rhymes her way through images from the game of golf to present those two formidable tasks of early elementary school:  ABCs and 1-2-3s.  In The ABC's Of Golf, subtitled It's fun to learn your ABC's With Golf Balls, Clubs, Shoes and Tees!, the author draws upon images both abstract and concrete, such as Dogleg, Metal Wood, Quiet, and Visor, to convey the nature of the learning of the English alphabet.  At the end of the text, she provides a review exercise to test her young golfers'/learners' mettle.  Bravo!  

Count On Golf, accompanied by the subtitle The Game of Golf will help you see Just how easy counting can be!, addresses counting, a skill that many older golfers come to tearfully regret, especially as the numbers on each hole climb higher and higher.  Nevertheless, it is a critical skill for a young learner/golfer, and Ms. Greene employs rhyme and alliteration to teach the numbers one to ten.  As in The ABC's Of Golf, a review exercise serves to close the tome.

From ball-mark repair to sunscreen, there is an enormous number of points of etiquette and common sense that the new golfer does not recognize, and that the seasoned golfer simply takes for granted.  This disparity of knowledge often causes friction between the two, so Consider It Golf is a must-read for both children and their golf teachers.  Moving effortlessly from divots to bunker rakes to polite behavior, the author touches on simple and complex issues for all golfers, providing logic and application to the myriad traditions of the game.  After reading this text, it is no wonder that so many, both educated and not, have employed golf as a metaphor for a life lived in good form.  As befits the more advanced level of this third member of the trilogy, the post-reading quiz comes in true-false form, directing the reader to tell which statements about etiquette and common sense are truthful, and which are balderdash.

All three books may be purchased on the internet at www.childrensgolfbooks.com


May 2002--Bobby Jones Life, Swing, and Some History From Long Island

2002 commemorates the 100th anniversary of Bobby Jones' birth, and the first playing of a USGA Men's Open Championship on a true, affordable, public golf course.  Truth be told, there is no great connection between Bobby Jones and public golf; save St. Andrew's, most of the championships he won were contested on private courses, and the monument to him in Georgia, the Augusta National Golf Club, is the epitome of exclusivity.  The Open Championship of the United States of America, however, recognizes Mr. Jones as a four-time champion, one of four golfers to have such credentials.  In this way, then, can we find a link between Jones and the 2002 contesting of the USGA Men's Open Championship.  In addition, his first Open victory took place at the Inwood Country Club on Long Island, and our link grows stronger still.  To the books, then, without additional hesitation.

The Boys' Life Of Bobby Jones is one of a series of Boys' Life novels commissioned over time by Harper's publishing house.  The chosen scribe for this work is O.B. Keeler, the chronicler of all that Robert Tyre Jones, Jr., did from age 0 through 28, when he retired from competitive golf.  This volume has been re-released by Clocktower Press, and provides a good bit of insight into the early life of Bobby Jones.  As the public becomes privy to a hero's life after she or he achieves stardom, we continue to be intrigued by the paths and stepping stones that brought her or him to this stage.  While Keeler, doubtless a great admirer of Jones, does not always hide his emotional support for Jones in the events he retells, he does manage to identify quite a few of Jones' errors, which gives a great ring of truth to the work.   

It is known to the world that the beginning and ending of Jones' life were framed by illness; it is as though fate sandwiched a good bit of triumph between two slices of suffering for the Atlanta lad.  Keeler charts the many critical points that principally influenced Jones development as a growing lad, including initial competitions (both victories and defeats), acquaintances, and breakthroughs.  Keeler recognizes as the most important determination in Jones' development as a champion tournament golfer, the confession that the true opponent was not a human being/fellow competitor, but rather, "old man par."  When Jones finally learned to play the course and not the man, he truly became a complete tournament player.

The Boys' Life of Bobby Jones is a wonderful volume for young golfers and newcomers to the legend of Bobby Jones.  It can be purchased online.
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The Bobby Jones Way
is another book in a series, in this case, an instructional one presented by Harper Collins publishers.  John Andrisani is entrusted with the clarification of the method of Jones' swing and success, and he makes no bones about his support for what he considers to be the finest swing to imitate of all time.  Andrisani divides the story of Jones' method into six sections (address, body movement, special shots, short game, mental management, and practice philosophy) and then pinpoints the elements of success.

The golfing world is fortunate to have access to film footage of Jones' swing from the two years that followed his greatest and last competitive season of 1930.  Andrisani cites these filmstrips as providing considerable guidance in identifying the elements of Jones' swing that set him apart from golfers of his and subsequent generations, at times referring to points of which Jones himself may not have been aware.  

America's Linksland:  A Century Of Long Island Golf appeals to both the eye and the intellect, as both images and words work in tandem to depict the story of the golfing grounds on the southern lands of Long Island Sound.  The early history of golf in this country, as can be imagined by one with 20/20 hindsight, was tied to the New York City area, as so much wealth and influence was centered in the region.  Among the immigrants and travelers who passed through its doors, Scotsmen brought their national pastime to this country's shores by way of the New York metropolitan area.

This tome, from the redoubtable Sleeping Bear Press publishing house, celebrates the true American linksland that is the Long Island of New York state.  The photography is breathtaking and precise, in addition to being a historical masterpiece.  The reviews of the courses are precise and extensive, and the section on the 18 individual holes at Bethpage Black is unparalleled coverage of the 2002 U.S. Open venue, from where, coincidentally, Milfred "Mo" Golf and Travelin' Duff will report in mid-June.

Doubtless the finest coffee table book for golfers of 2002. 

April 2002--Dreams, Dreams, and More Dreams

There are many types of dreams that we associate with this sport most beloved.  There are the pipe dreams that we envision in the presence of some other's great act; there are the attainable dreams that more closely resemble goals; and finally (and perhaps, most emotionally), there are those dreams that we are prevented from ever attempting, much less achieving.  As any veteran will inform, it is not the dreams that we dream that matter, but what we produce from our intentions.  The first of our three April book reviews examines Golf Dreams, a collection of essays from one of our greatest American writers, John Updike.  His 'dreams,' as he calls them, bear little resemblance to the tales that enter our subconscious as we sleep.  Instead, they represent the recollections of an average golfer, one who dreams of improving, yet chooses to not dedicate the time necessary to do so.  The second text, In My Dreams, I Walk With You, is the autobiography of a promising professional aspirant, whose success was curtailed by a cart accident that resulted in paraplegia.  The final tome, Around The World In 18 Holes, has all the trappings of a great, big belly laugh, until we read the socially-conscious musings of its coauthors.  

Throughout these book reviews, there is only one writer who truly transcends his craft.  Representing are university professors, sportswriters, and professionals of varying ilks, yet there is only one John Updike.  He is a writer drawn to golf, not a golfer drawn to writing; in this characterization lies the revelation.  Although Updike is a scribe of indisputable elegance, a touring pro of the pen, at golf he is quite ordinary, by his own admission.  This combination, combined with an appreciation of his own humble skills, as well as the more developed ones of professionals with whom he comes in contact, permits Updike to craft a series of succinct essays that develop the core of why we play this sport.  In the fashion of one of advanced age, who has come to respect the unerring sequence of life's stages, the author divides his essays into three segments:  learning the game, playing the game, and loving the game.  Could there be a more pithy way of tracing the progression that all afficionados of the gowf undertake?  I think not.  Throughout the first panel, Updike writes of innumerable lessons, encouraging aunts, conceded putts, and borrowed clubs.  Quite hysterical, really, is his treatise on how to properly hold a tea cup, a veiled description of the confusion that shadows the tyro first learning the game.  

In the second epoch, the writer, now versed in the incidental points of the sport, turns his attention to aspects great and small, from the simple tale of the immigrant golf course proprietor to the relationship of true caddie and his man.  The camaraderie among men that golf potentially represents, is attended in this section as well.  Finally, as Fall leads to Winter, so too does Loving the game remind us all that, as timeless as the sport is for the human race, our own timeliness has a coda.  These final musings on topics as disparate as his time as a US Open marshal, golfing literature, and winter golf, join us with the golfer/liver in the final stage of an earthly tour of duty.  It is with this grace that we all might hope to greet our own demise.

What distinguishes John Updike from all golfing writers is, simply put, talent.  While reading the verbiage he chooses, you determine that he has much in reserve.  The literary equivalent of Tiger Woods choosing between a knock-down 6, a regular 7, or a hard 8, the reader concludes that Updike could have selected any number of methods to report, and still portrayed the notion better than any other.  Envision the scene, described by Bagger Vance to Ran Junah, where Bobby Jones selects only one swing from the field; this is Updike at the keyboard.  Unerring, neither too verbose nor too pithy, like Baby Bear's porridge, just right. 

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The next time that you fail a gut check on the golf course, remember Dennis Walters.  The next time that you envision a challenge, then fail to challenge it, think of Dennis Walters.  The next time that you complain about some miserly inconvenience, don't complain to Dennis Walters.  In My Dreams I Walk With You is the life story of a remarkable man, in a world of remarkable beings.  Dennis Walters, aspiring tour pro, successful collegiate golfer and assistant pro, paraplegic.  Rendered the former through the simple dedication of the consumite devotee, through hours of practice and preparation.  Condemned to the latter as the result not of too much drink or zeal, but the physical shortcomings of the three-wheeled golf cart, extinct now, but popular through the early 1970s.  

Dennis Walters lost one dream, and gained many more.  Not that he wants all of the latter.  Imagine, for a moment, dreaming about the last day that you walked, about the last shot that you hit with complete use of your lower body.  Is that a dream that you would want?  I didn't think so.  The dreams of Dennis Walters can be divided into two classes:  unavoidable and elected.  Admitting that he has no control over the former, Walters remands all his time and energy to making the latter his reality.  Having weathered the accident and the subsequent descent into depression with the support of Hogan, Nicklaus, his family, and many others, Dennis Walters chose to rededicate himself to the golf swings, and became the epitome of the professional in the process.  His demonstration, part golfing trick show, part motivational revival, is the concluding act to a drama that might have taken one of many paths.

Born in a decade when the popularity of golf was on the wane, how did Dennis Walters create a successful exhibition in the 1970s?  Hard work and a supernatural patriarch.  With a father that would not take "no" for an answer to his questions, who would make tens of phone calls each day, Dennis Walters found the inspiration to dedicate his own self to this revamped dream.  He changed his swing, flattening the arc, making it more suitable to the upper-body dominance upon which he had to now depend.  He developed, with his father and a series of engineers, an attachable swivel-seat that would stabilize his cart-bound swing, allowing him to travel with his show to points near and far.  And, with the spirit of a minstrel in Harvard Square, he developed a repetoire of clubs so unique that normal, boring professionals cannot hit, yet deliver up to 240 yards in the hands of Dennis Walters.  This is his story, as inspirational as they come.  Will it inspire your children?  Not unless they have already come to know the weight of critical loss.  Will it inspire you?  Without a doubt.

In My Dreams I Walk With You may be purchased online.

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When I first viewed the cover photo of messrs. Callahan and Kindred in their hot-air balloon, my belly ached.  Some dynamic duo, ripping off Jules Verne for the sake of selling a few books, doubtless to further their tailspinning sportswriting careers, I imagined.  Well, not exactly.  The premise of Around The World In 18 Holes is quite straightforward:  to tour the world of golf, describing an 18-hole layout comprising the world's most diabolical holes.  Truth be told, these may not be the most diabolical.  What they, and the trip, do represent, is a quilt akin to a rephrasing of the Bard:  All the world's a links, and we but humble players.  Play on we will, no matter the conditions.  From Kathmandu to Calcutta, Monterrey to Mauritania, Callahan and Kindred, now known as Passport Two and Full Of Fog, confront the transfiguration of the game, from isolated oases amidst Asian squalor, through earthy traces at the foot of immortals, to artistic renderings that transcend the course itself.  They determine what the game does and does not represent, at least in 18 parts of the world in 1993, and they are successful.

Now, here is an added bonus.  If you happen to have, in your home, a young'un between the ages of 10 and 15, enamored of the game but not quite wordly wise, you are in luck.  This opus is a primer to social awareness.  Neither Callahan nor Kindred shrank from the awful realities of India, China, Northern Ireland, and apartheid South Africa that framed their escapade.  Instead, they confronted the poor of Calcutta, the politically repressed of Tiananmen Square, the conflict of Northern Ireland, and the illogical apartheid of South Africa, and wrote about it.  So, when your little gal or guy comes to you and asks what the heck a bunch of poor, black dreamers have to do with golf, help her or him to see that they have everything to do with not only golf, but with life itself.  An unexpected treat from a book thought not to provoke such thoughts.

The exercise in tandem writing is a risky business.  Writing styles need not be identical, although there must be some correspondence between them.  If there is no appreciable (and appreciated) ebb and flow, the transitions and segues result in choppy waters.  Callahan and Kindred cause not these uneven seas.  Part Hunter Thompson, part Tim Cahill, they report consistently from around the world.  There is not one moment in which the reader feels that the grand tour is wearing on the narrators.  Instead, the only true revelatory moments occur on the final two holes (chapters), when they foresee the coming end of their sojourn.  The match between the two navigators is won, and the realization that all things end is at hand.  Nevertheless, hope springs eternal on the wings of their newfound (and quickly adapted) circular eastern philosophy, in which all things come back to the beginning, only to begin anew.  Yep, plans for round two are in the works, albeit on a different course.  I cannot wait.

March 2002--Two Mysteries And A Memoir

Recently, BuffGolf reviewed a well-written mystery tome, indicating our surprise at the dexterity with which the golf and the thread were bound.  Since then, we have had the privilege of devouring two more members of this newly-popular genre of golfing literature, with immense satisfaction.  Our bellies are full; our appetites, sated.  The Feathery Touch Of Death, by John Logue, and Take Dead Aim, by Don Wade, will be reviewed here.

The third member of our triad, the memoirs of former CBS golf broadcaster Ben Wright, breaks from the murder mold, yet is certainly worthy of attention.  Wright, like Jimmy “The Greek” Snyder before, him, was a victim of the first great wave of political correctness of the post-Reagan years.  In spite of his inadequacies, Wright was the second, after Henry Longhurst, before Peter Aliss and Peter Ooisterhaus, in a line of British broadcasters who have graced our airwaves.  His access to the comings-and-goings of television golf in the 1980s and 90s run deep, and shed great light on the early years of the great marketing machine that is now the PGA tour.

The Feathery Touch Of Death and Take Dead Aim could not be more different in their essential elements.  The former takes place entirely in St. Andrews, while the latter is a mad chase among the most glamorous, early season PGA tour stops.  A greatly-despised American pro and a highly-revered local caddie are the victims in Touch, while a Faldo-esque British pro is the target in Aim.  Finally, the heroic figures in the first novel are two American writers, aiding the local authorities in an unofficial capacity, while a CIA and an M.I.6. agent team up in the second novel to intercept a rogue assasin who delights in nothing less than being the root of international incidents.  The first tale flows like a vacation, never seeming to truly gain urgency until nearly the end, while the second is marked by this urgent meter from its beginning. 

Neither novel spares its reader the deaths nor injuries of interesting, likeable characters, nor do they regale us with senseless attention to unimportant detail.  Touch is undoubtedly focused on the “who” question, as the perpetrator is the element of mystery, while Aim centers on the other element:  the “How.”  Each novel is singularly worthy of examination, adding two marvelous candidates for induction into the BuffGolf Hall Of Golfing Literature, and my recommendation is to read them in the opposite order that I chose:  read Take Dead Aim first, then wind down with The Feathery Touch Of Death.

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When we were younger, before the popularity of Tiger & Company forced television ratings to a new plateau, ensuring competition from all three networks, except for a handful of tournaments, CBS was THE game in town.  Ken Venturi, Pat Summerall, and their team were the default communicators of each weekend’s goings-on in the world of professional golf.  For about a decade, it seemed, the most anticipated bouts on live television did not involve boxers, but instead centered on rivalry between the typically-British wit of John “Ben” Bentley-Wright and the California zaniness of Gary McCord.  Until the latter was tossed off the set at The Masters for his infamous “bikini wax” comment, even the staid Augusta event had an interesting tone not experienced since.  

Good Bounces & Bad Lies is the unedited version (well, perhaps some of the grunts and groans have been removed) of the life and times, mostly professional, of Mr. Wright, removed from his CBS chair in 1995 for comments made regarding the LPGA tour.  It was not Wright’s first brush with the correctness police, and precipitated the ultimate fall from grace of Frank Chirkinian, the “ayatollah” of CBS golf, who was also gently nudged out a few years later.  Wright’s tale is not for the faint of heart, as he regales his readers with anecdotes of life in front of the typewriter (the early days) and the television camera (the glory days), and the perquisites that accompanied this echelon of society.  This was a Boy’s Club living to the fullest in every sense, partying and traveling at a furious pace, until it finally caught up with them.  That two of its most visible members were the beneficiaries of interventions, allows one to discern that perhaps they went a bit too far, drinking once or ten times too often from the cup of life’s earthly pleasures.  Ben Wright speaks candidly about his achievements and transgressions, and paints a human canvas behind the face that spoke to us from the 17th hole tower twice each weekend.  His testimony is ultimately an invaluable resource for life from the reporter’s side of the story that is the explosive growth and development of professional golf and its surroundings, and a darned interesting book to read.

 

Lazy Days At Lahinch
by G.A. Finn

If you've never been to Ireland (and I confess that I have not), then taste a good bit of it in this work by Mr. Finn.  Lahinch, home to a renowned links, is also a quirky little town, not unlike many of the college towns of the northeastern part of the USA.

The basis of the collection resides in the author's unique vision, gleaned from years as the club manager at Lahinch.  He is an exemplary example of the enviable blend of seriousness, sincerity, jocularity, and cynicism that marks the true irishman.  Knowing when and in what fashion to avail himself of each opportunity presented, Finn recalls anecdotal references with enormous attention to detail.  That these recollections urge the reader on toward belly-felt guffaws, ensures Lazy Days At Lahinch of success.

 The essential Irish golfer is measured in the tack he takes, from the tee both in life and on the links. Unlike the Scotsman, who cannot resist the call of the long shot, the Irishman will accept a long drive almost with embarrassment, striving instead for the most precise trace from teeing ground to hole.  Lazy Days At Lahinch is populated by stories that sing the praises of just such a player, embodied at one time or another by each of the members at the auld club.  Be they clerics, pipe fitters, administrators, or physicians, the men and women of Lahinch are ultimately no different from you or me, in that they are faced with a task, and must achieve it in the most desireable way.  That this path often weaves through the lands of deception, fawning, and compromise, is the genesis of much of the humor in this tome.

Not that such humorous results could occur on the heels of deception, fawning, and compromise alone.  It is the necessary presence of hubris, the almighty arrogance of he whose cup overfloweth with good fortune, that combines with these initial three characters to give us joy.  The cheating husband whose wife drops his favorite putter into a grain car, never to be seen again, the young hustler who loses a bet for a bottle of wine, but oh, what an expensive vintage!

   And what of the arrival of the seductive Bosnian, Zeelya Izabeghavitch, the revelation of whose god-given attributes nearly sent the entire village into a state of catatonia?  Or the hallucinogenic mushrooms that precipitated the arrival of the wee folk and Alan's (no last name given, to protect the guilty) finest round of golf?  Or Bob Dickins' triumphant bet on the habits of cows in wintertime?

Just when you think it's all fun and games, comes the final piece, The Big Dream.  It is enough to allow you to drop your copy of the book, close your eyes, and ponder the fate that awaits us all.  And that is how Lazy Days At Lahinch draws to a close.

 

Unplayable Lie
by Peter Jamesson

If you're not much a mystery aficionado (and I confess that I am not), then you must read Unplayable Lie.  Nowhere else in the annals of golfing mystery, not even in the hands of the great Agatha Christie, is an ingeniously-woven tale interspersed in a meaningful way with golfing vistas (Did I mention that they take place in St. Andrews?), resulting in a tale of mystery that is good to the last chapter.

Unplayable Lie is truly a mystery for the new millenium.  The combination of high technology, international business, appealing golf, and the deciphering of a puzzle, in some way reaches the majority of readers in one fashion or another.  The knights on horseback are a diverse breed:  the experienced genius and his sidekick heir, represented by Byram St. George and Laurence Poole, respectively, and the redeemable buffoon, portrayed this episode by Brian Dougall.  The impediments, motivated by pride as is often the case, are the local Fire and Police Chiefs, while the bad guys, given the amount of suspicion as could be cast on nearly everyone, we cannot truly identify until nearly the end.

The dramatic element of fire gives birth to our mystery; the CEO of the local superstar company dies in a blaze that consumes the entire factory.  The resurrection of the company, and the rebirth of hope and fiscal success, rest on the concession of the insurance money.  When the company's representative denies a payout on suspicion of arson, the local man, Dougall, calls in Scotland Yard, much to the distress of his superiors.  With the arrival of the outsiders, St. George and Poole, the adventure truly begins.

All the elements of a soap-opera saga are present in Unplayable Lie.  A triumvirate of wealthy businessmen head up Viscount, the local star of the software circuit.  Each with his unique character flaws, Geoffrey and Michael Pont, brothers, and their cousin, Edward Cargill, have stumbled onto a computational secret that forces Yamatsu, their Japanese competitor, to offer a partnership in the project.  That, apparently, is when the trouble begins.  Geoffrey dies in the blaze, with Michael and Edward left to pick up the pieces and rebuild the jigsaw.  Neither, it seems, is capable of doing so, but was one of them capable of murder?

Unplayable Lie will hold your attention from the first view of the fire from a glider, through the historical treatise on St. Andrews and its golf, until the final putt is holed, as they say.  Little, if any, of the plot is unbelievable, which ultimately is the essential point of palatability of a mystery novel.  I am left champing at the bit, awaiting the arrival of the second series installment.

 

Golf Is A Woman's Game
by Jane Horn

Jane Horn, tournament-tested competition professional and lesson-tested teaching professional, has written a book.  It is, in my opinion, an excellent learning tool for men and women.  It attempts to shine light on the hypothesis that women are better-equipped to play the game than men.  I will not tell you why, that is for the book to reveal.

Ms. Horn sets forth a structure for this teaching text:  myth versus reality.  Her goal is to debunk a number of myths perpetrated by golfing instructors, in the hope of improving the games of women and men everywhere.  Her writing is crisp and concise, speckled here and there with accounts from her own teaching and playing careers.  Along the way, she criticizes the majority of teaching pros that she has encountered, sparing not even herself, for their sheltering attitudes toward female students.  This does not take away from the legitimacy of the text as a powerful teaching device.  Instead, if one is humble enough to recognize the veracity of her statements, one learns a bit more about the nature of the men who play and teach the game.

Ms. Horn is a thorough researcher and writer.  She does not fail to assess each aspect of the game, from putting through short game, to irons and woods.  She assesses grip, stance, set-up, and routine.  In other words, you get the feeling that you are in it for the long haul, that you have completed a ten-lesson package with her.  In addition, her writing flows as does an enjoyable novel, so that one does not have to grind out an overly-technical prose. 

Jane Horn has a hatchet to grind.  It's not quite as big as an ax, but it is pretty sharp, nonetheless.  If her support for women unsettles you, good.  It is high time that certain elements of the game were defrocked, and at least made accountable for their inexcusable behavior.  After all, imagine if you the guys were taught an inferior swing based on your supposed shortcomings; wouldn't you feel a bit used?  Bravo, Jane.

This book and other fine golfing materials are available from Adams Media Corporation.  Visit their website by clicking this address:  www.adamsmedia.com

 

Precision Putting
by James A. Frank


Precision Wedge And Bunker Shots
by Jim Fitzgerald


Precision Woods And Long Iron Shots
by Daniel McDonald

The Precision series presents a unique approach to the written instruction of the game that we love.  All three books assess a cornucopia of real shots that you will encounter on the golf course, throughout each round of golf that you play.  The driver to the double dogleg, the low trajectory fairway wood, the long iron tee shot to a par four, the hooking or slicing driver off the fairway, take a deep breath, ok, here are some more, greenside chip shots, pitch shots, and bunker shots, bellied wedge and fairway putt, more deep breathing, that's better.  On top of these, practice scenarios are presented are presented for those willing to commit the time and energy to improving their games on the practice grounds.  Right- and left-hand isolations, speed, rhythm and targeting, and condition assessment are all examined with diligence. 

A cornerstone of the teaching experience presented in these texts is multiple photography for each individual instructional point.  The critical elements of each point, be they ball position, arc, plane, contact, angle, or set-up, receive focus from at least two unique perspectives.  Unlike the traditional teaching texts of a generation past, these three tomes enable the reader/student to fully comprehend and visualize each proposal, to the extent that they can be utilized along with a bucket of balls at the range or green to make significant progress toward game improvement. 

Human Kinetics, a publishing house in Champaign, Illinois, had the presence of mind to put the compilation of these texts in the hands of three qualified golf instructors.  Daniel McDonald, in charge of the big-yardage volume, recognizes that driving may be for show at certain levels of the game, but it is a mandatory skill if the average players are to lower their scores.  Short and wild are no way to go through life, Dean Wormer might have told a golfing Flounder in Animal House.  As the head teaching professional at Hidden Valley Golf Center in Atlanta, McDonald counts over 15,000 individual lessons on his resume.

Jim Fitzgerald (Wedges), head professional at the Chevy Chase (Maryland) Club, and James A. Frank (Putting), bring to their pages an equivalent amount of experience and knowledge.  Both count endless hours of practice and experimentation among their attributes.  In essence, these three knowledgeable professionals and their co-authors have set down a primer for golfers of all skill levels.

These three volumes, and other from Human Kinetics, may be found at their website, www.humankinetics.com, and at fine bookstores everywhere.

 

 

 

A Golfer's Education


In A Golfer's Education, Darren Kilfara sets out to chronicle the events of his year in Scotland.  He succeeds.  Kilfara, an admitted lover of the game, takes a year away from his studies at Harvard to live in St. Andrews, attend it university, and golf its courses.  At such a young age, he has the experience necessary to undertake such an endeavor.  A member of the varsity team in college, he also lists an internship at Golf Digest on his vitae.  After convincing his college advisor of the sincerity and academic worth of his request to study the history of golf, Kilfara sets off for the motherland of golf with a number of prejudices and expectations.  His retelling of the year spent alongside the Firth of Forth marks his passage from golfing adolescence into the first layers of maturity.

Kilfara achieves much while stationed in the United Kingdom.  He meets, immediately it seems, his future bride, and their courtship alone is worthy of a tome.  He attends class, although what he gains from the university, as is often the case, is not measured by what took place within the academic buildings, but rather, what was learned in the residential halls.  What Kilfara does most, however, is golf.  He comes to know the Old Course well and, when pressed by a homegrown opponent, succeeds in shooting under par.  Kilfara extends his knowledge of the links trust to the remaining five courses, ultimately playing the New, Jubilee, Eden, Balgrove and Strathtyrum links as well.  In fact, his first round comes not on the Old, but on the New, and he, as many others have indicated previously, is of the mind that were this fine links any where but parallel to the Old, it would be more highly renowned than it is.

Darren Kilfara is acutely aware that, although Scottish golf begins in St. Andrews, it represents but a single mark on the yardstick.  He visits, over time, the honorable courses at Muirfield, Carnoustie, Machrishanish, Machrie, Dornoch, Boat of Garden, Loch Lomond, Gullane, North Berwick, and others.  Each course presents a unique challenge, from the wind, rain and cold that might be present or absent on any Scottish course at any given moment, to the blind holes, hillocks, and other geographic features that change with the lay of the land.  Kilfara learns more than the bump-and-run and the knock-down; he learns to be less apprehensive about score, more concerned with his behavior on the course, and more aware of the value of other human beings.  It is safe to say that Kilfara, while probably not a self-absorbed little snot, certainly had, by his own admission, the usual bit of growing to do.  St. Andrews presented the proper environment. 

Darren Kilfara’s entire passage is summed up in the adventure that fittingly brings the book to an end.  Three teammates, all of different psychological profiles, join him for a two-week binge of golf across Scotland.  They revisit courses learned of earlier, yet reach a point at which their combined friendship is at risk.  It is only then that the true maturation of our narrator distinguishes itself.

At least fifty percent of us could probably figure out a way to spend a year in St. Andrews.  Kilfara’s feat, while admirable, is not exclusionary.  What does set him apart, however, is his ability to write wonderfully about a topic that could easily escape.  Kilfara reduces his narrative to only the appropriate information; anecdotes that are included serve to bolster the thread, those that cannot, are excluded.  Darren Kilfara brought a great deal to St. Andrews, yet took away even more.  The metaphors for rites of passage are multiple, yet never descend into a malaise of soporific hooey.  The final product is a tightly-woven, informative piece that brings us close to the warmth of the adventure, yet leaves us disappointed that a sequel could never be. 

To learn more about Darren Kilfara and his tour, visit the Algonquin Books website at www.algonquin.com.  They have an online store to help you with your purchases.

Cut Shot

The last sort of critic that I envision myself to be, is one of Mystery novels.  Therefore, it is with some trepidation that I judge the quality of Cut Shot as a member of the Mystery genre.  Therefore, let us begin with its worth as a golf novel, and then move to the more tenuous point of successful sleuth saga.

Jack Austin, the protagonist of Cut Shot, embodies all that is manly and heroic in our society.  He is a professional athlete of some renown, perhaps even on the cusp of stardom.  He is in great physical shape, has the work ethic of a Calvinist, and even has a knockout fiance to boot.  What are his achilles heels?  Well, he isn't always spot on with the putter, and he has a bit of a reading problem, that some might call dyslexia.  Oh, and he is passionately in love with . . . no, not the girl, the game!  He loves golf, and discovers that he will go to any length to protect it.  Between the covers, he takes on two crime families that eventually unite through betrayal (is that oxymoronic?)  Fortunately for Austin, he does not have to go the road a lone.  The head of security for the PGA tour (a former FBI agent), an Arizona sheriff, and an ex-cop from Boston provide, in inverted order, protection and assistance to Austin.

So, what gets Austin involved with these types, anyway?  It turns out that a young competitor is throwing strokes, in order to make a few guaranteed bucks.  Like any other middle-aged professional golfer who is skittish about commitment to all but his putter, who is strong is will and body beyond most other mortals, who considers putting his life on the line in order to uphold the tradition and integrity of the sport, Jack Austin sinks himself wholeheartedly into the the underworld miasma.

The result is expected, the pathways are not, and the resolution of his engagement woes, enlightening.  This mystery is certainly worth reading, and perhaps we can all rededicate ourselves in both life and golf, to the Austin model.

Golf Flex

"Golfers know golf, not stretching.  It was apparent they had no systematic approach to stretching that they could follow in a safe and effective way."  Warming up and casual golf have always seemed to be dysfunctional relatives; they should go hand in hand, but they never have enough time to devote to each other.  

Paul Frediani is a well-educated trainer who has set his sites on improving flexibility in golfers.  He has developed a volume of exercises that, if pursued properly, can produce an effective, rapid workout for the average golfer that we all are.  I have put myself on his program, beginning today, so I'll keep posting to the BuffGolf site to let you know how I prosper.

Tiger Woods has a new credit card commercial, where he confesses to not having to perform a number of his well-known pursuits and tendencies (practice, lift weights, etc.), unless he wants to beat Tiger Woods.  Is he speaking in the narrative voice of another person, or does he view Tiger Woods as Borges viewed Borges?  Who cares?

Golf Flex is a thin and powerful map to better conditioning, flexibility and strength.  All three are possible to attain without the other two, but it is only flexibility (born of stretching) that allows us to maximize and safeguard our conditioning and strength.  Weak golfers do not fail nearly as often as do poor or inflexible ones.  Whether it be through lessons or flexibility training (or an ideal combination of both), you can control your own improvement potential.

The point is, we know that Tiger begat David who, in spite of a sore back, begat others, and thus does the biblical Buff Tour Pros hierarchy flow.  We forget about Kareem, he of the skyhook and martial arts ability.  In a much more demanding sport, he survived over twenty years why?  Because he stretched every day.  So, go ahead and lift a little or a lot, but stretch, stretch, stretch, until your final day.

 

Architectural Bonanza

So many times we tread four or more hours over a tract of land laid out specifically and solely for golf.  Often we know the course like the back of our hand; it is our “home” course.  We can predict without fail the correct club for a shot some six holes off, or knowingly foretell the result of a carom some two hundred fifty yards distant.  Yet, when the final putt falls and the flag then replaced, do we really know very much about the holes that we have completed over the past four miles? 

A predictable progression of interest and publication followed the recent golf boom:  a plethora of new courses laid out by professional designers; a series of books written by them and other experts on how to properly lay down modern golf grounds; and finally, a revisiting of the courses that inspired today’s architects, both European and early American.  Fortunately for us, a number of talented writers and editors have conspired to record the efforts and approaches of early American course designers in hardcover editions.  As noteworthy as the prose are the photographs of the courses themselves.  Although some of the architects criticize these pictures, calling them “the best that might have been available,” they contain glorious recollections of the earliest days of each course.

The man generally considered to be the finest architect of the period 1900-1950, Scottish-born, American Donald Ross, had his thoughts assembled in a  wonderful tome titled Golf Has Never Failed Me:  The Lost Commentaries of Legendary Golf Architect Donald J. Ross.  Originally from Dornoch, in far northern Scotland, Ross emigrated to the USA, where he constructed the most successful series of golfing layouts of the first half of the previous century.  From Seminole in Florida, to the Kebo Valley Club in northern Maine, Ross created a legacy of golf challenges unmatched by any other designer in this country.  While it is true that some have created as many courses, and others have designed course of equal quality, no single architect has been blessed to create such an abundance of excellent courses.  That Ross’ words, and not those of a compiler, are what adorn these pages, is the touch that makes this volume irreplaceable.  To hear, 53 years after his death, the philosophy of the architect, is a rare treasure.  Of great interest to golfers in the Western New York area is our only Donald Ross course, the Country Club of Buffalo, in Williamsville.  It receives special attention, including a course map (that cannot be found even on the club’s scorecard!) on page 24.

A second volume of Ross, written by the finest modern architectural writer, clarifies the Ross mystique to a greater extent.  Bradley Klein, university professor, tour caddie, and Golfweek writer, developed an unequaled tribute to the fine architect’s life and profession.  Discovering Donald Ross:  The Architect and His Golf Courses allows two geniuses to “strut their stuff,” as they say.  Ross’ ability to rise beyond a single style of tee, fairway, hazard and green design, to investigate and construct varied versions of each, complements Klein’s like talents for crawling around a course from every possible vantage point.  With experience as a tour caddie, university professor, and other jobs in between, Klein is educated in all aspects of golf course design, construction and history, and is a reliable narrator of the Ross architectural story.   

An entire generation of America’s finest entre-war architects was schooled in the pine barrens of New Jersey.  Home to the world’s greatest and most demanding linksland, Pine Valley, George C. Thomas and others cut their teeth under the tutelage of H.S. Colt and George Crump.  Thomas himself migrated west, eventually settling in California, where he produced two outstanding LA tracks, Riviera and Los Angeles Country Club North.  Never afraid to present a unique challenge, such as the bunker in the middle of the sixth green at Riviera, Thomas was hailed as a genius of design by writers and players of his day.  Two new texts allow us the privilege of entering his domain.  The first, titled The Captain:  George C. Thomas, Jr. and His Golf Architecture, was penned by Geoff Shackelford, a writer of some renown.  The second, Golf Architecture in America:  Its Strategy and Construction, burst forth from the mind of Mr. Thomas, himself.  Examining all important facets of the golfing grounds, from balance of shot values to hazards, including general plans, aesthetics and redesigns, Thomas reveals the intellectual processes of an architect working during the second-fifth of the previous century.  Before a new generation of architects commercialized and simplified the American golf course, Thomas was one of the last to promote extreme limits of variety in design.

In the days of Bobby Jones, there were many a gentleman golfer whose interest rested not only in the successful execution of the myriad golf shots, but also in the creation of proper golfing grounds.  One of these, Californian Robert Hunter, was an associate of Scottsman Alexander “Alistair” Mackenzie.  Hunter includes no fewer than 12 “illustrations” of Pine Valley, which in and of themselves make this piece extremely valuable.  Even with the advent of the world wide web, images of the holes of that marvelously exclusive Southern New Jersey club are hard to come by.  Hunter, like many of his contemporaries, determined it his responsibility to expound on his own set of necessary principles of proper golf course routing, titled The Links.  He pays close attention to the proper placement of hazards, and includes remarkable tales of casual rounds played with 8-time British Amateur champion John Ball.  While Hunter is credited with no individual designs, he certainly consulted on a number of California courses, including Cypress Point.

 

 

  


  

Speak Wright:  A Literate Guide To The Game Of Golf, 
       by Ben Wright
The Little Book Of Golf Slang:  From Fried Eggs To Frog Hairs, Words To Help You Pass As A Golfer
by Randy Voorhees

     These two volumes, while short on length, certainly add to the competent golfer's library.  True, the nature of the theme does not lend itself to a multi-volume task, yet these two scribes, from different backgrounds, preserve in print the spoken language of the game, to the benefit of golfers everywhere.
     Ben Wright, educated Englishman, draws our attention to many of the gems that graced our television viewing experiences when Wright was a commentator for CBS Sports golfing telecasts.  His witticisms come from across the great ocean, in typical European style:  a good story, waiting to be told.
     Randy Voorhees has compiled a tremendous volume of pithy expressions that tend toward the current.  His examples of golfing lingo utilize more real players, for purposes of definition, than those of Wright, in both trying and triumphant circumstances.
     Ben Wright queries in the introductory pages to his tome at to whether "major network golf announcers necessarily have to be cliched shills for the PGA tour," and surmises that "Perhaps educated writers might be better qualified for the job ..."  It is his love for language, so common among those that mature intellectually on a polyglot continent (North America counts three major languages, which intersect with infrequency, so we don't count!), that supports his campaign for recognition of the centuries of wonderful slang and jargon that permeate tees, fairways, rough (especially rough!) and greens around the world.  We owe a debt to Wright for penning his introduction, and are bound to read it, to come to know his motivation.
     Randy Voorhees, unfortunately, does not bare his soul in the fashion of Wright, and thus we know only of the persons to whom he owes thanks (especially to his wife, presumably, for allowing him the time to chase the ball and the verse around the loops.)  To his credit, he often addresses terminology of various connotations and denotations, then provides a variety of interpretations.  These multiple definitions underscore the infinite nature of golfing lingo; each one of us has a slightly-different perception of what a select term might mean.
     As with SAT preparation, the expressions in these two volumes are best learned one at a time.  True it is that a decidedly British expression of the ilk of "After the Lord Mayor's show" might be difficult at best to integrate into your foursome's idiolect; don't let this deter  you from the attempt.  We can all use a bit more varied culture, especially on the golf course, where four-letter words discolor the air.  Voorhees and Wright supply us with enough ammunition to forever ink in glorious shades every corner of the playing grounds of the sport, and every footpath and stopping ground where the sport is discussed.
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Speak Wright
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The Little Book Of Golf Slang
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Wry Stories On The Road Hole
by Sidney L. Matthew

       Doubtless there sticks in the memories of all who play a great course, the remembrance of a solitary hole, standing before all others, for reasons both intellectual and emotional.  At The Old Course in St. Andrews, Scotland, the penultimate challenge, a 450-yard double dogleg par four, nicknamed the Road Hole, often occupies that thoughts of those who play it once or a thousand times.
       Sidney L. Matthew, a Tallahassee lawyer with more than a passing interest in and understanding of the subtleties of The Old Course, developed a compendium of the great and gruesome stories attached to competitive moments at the 17th hole.  The list is a long and humorous one, stretching from Allan Robertson to Tommy Nakajima.  Let us examine, though, before we address these anecdotes, the nature of the hole of which we speak.
       The Road Hole, initially a par five, has as complicated a form as a par four might possess.  In a simple assessment, the hole doglegs right at some 240 yards from the tee, then back to the right when only 50 or so yards remain before the green.  The tee ball is played optimally over a black shed and a hotel, to an unseen landing area.  To play the ball along the sight line (to the left) is to ensure an arrival in the rough to the left of the fairway.  Hidden left among the wisps are three bunkers, Cheape's, Scholar's and Progressive, that wait to absorb the ball into their sandy bottoms.  If the ball is played properly, finding the fairway, the second shot bases itself on the location of the flag.  
       There are two hazards that influence the outcome of the approach:  the Road the lies long and right of the green, and the Road Bunker, short and left.  The Road itself, from which the hole garnered its appellation, was at one point an actual working thoroughfare, with a toll even !  It is demarcated as a hazard, although not in the US sense of the word.  One may ground one's club in it, as long as the position of the ball is not altered.  Beyond the road is a stone wall, against which many balls have come to rest, and off which many recovery shots have caromed.  The Road lies below the level of the putting surface, a characteristic which brings the too-strong recovery into play.  Such a pitch, rolling beyond the hole, is typically seduced by the call of the Road bunker, finding rest at the depths of its sandy soul.
       The Road Bunker, recently seen in the 2000 Open Championship as the locale from which David Duval took three blows to escape, is a bunker apart from all others.  A high, stacked-sod wall forces the golfer to elevate the ball quickly, or consider other options, such as playing back or to the sides.  There is a swail short and left of the green that attracts mis-hit approach shots (and often, mis-hit approach putts!) into the bunker.  A ridge that bisects the green works the same black magic, redirecting shots with the flat stick into the abyss.  Too strong a recovery sends the golfer back across the road, of which we already know much.
       It is to the Author's credit that he maintains interest in the subject, from cover to cover.  Matthew provides a veritable history of The Old Course, at the exact time that he purports to review only one hole.  His expertise extends from historical records to agronomic aspects, from play over the links to transportation lines.  As a result, we are carried along by the words of players and officials from each of the past four centuries, words that assess, describe, reveal, illuminate and define, the true nature of the home course of golf.  I will reveal no more for now, if only to further whet the reader's appetite.
       Milfred 'Mo' Golf, when a lad, had the opportunity to play a solitary round over the New and Old courses of St. Andrews.  As with many experiences, the characteristics of a great number of holes have been lost to the gradual erosion of the memory.  Fresh as the moment they occurred, however, are the closing two holes on the Old Course, which followed on the heels of 16 forgettable holes.  
       Milfred had been paired with two older Americans and a young Swede, on his honeymoon with his equally young wife, who accompanied the foursome as they played round the course.  Standing on the 17th tee, 'Mo' tossed caution to the wind, aimed over the hotel, and hit a drive that drew slightly, ending just in the left rough.  Upon arrival at the resting place of the tee ball, 'Mo' played a seven-iron to the portion of the fairway that rests short and right of the green.  Faced with a brief shot to a flag sitting some five feet above the fairway, on a plateau, Milfred assumed the Scottish way, putting the ball the remaining 10 yards to the green, up the swale, lighting no more than 10 feet from the hole.  With head down, mind focused, and hands steady, Young Mr. Golf listened for the ball to strike the bottom of the cup for par.  When it finally did, he raised his eyes in triumph, to the surprised and impressed reactions of the caddies:  "Acch, a pahr a' the Rood hole.  Nah thah somethin' tah taik hohm with ya'."  
       As a footnote to the aforementioned achievement, 'Mo' crushed a drive off 18 tee, just short of the Valley Of Sin.  Again did he putt from before the green, down through the historic swale, up onto the surface, from which he took two more putts to get down, for a second successive par.  Turning back to look at the sun-drenched course, Milfred 'Mo' Golf was able to smile; 16 for the Old Course versus 2 for him. 
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The Greatest Player Who Never Lived:  A Golf Story 
       by J. Michael Veron 

Review, Part I

    One of the great things about the new style book store is the faux-library section  By sitting down in a comfy chair, one can determine if a particular book is the proper one for purchasing.  I chose this route and began to read the latest offering from Clocktower Press, The Greatest Player Who Never Lived:  A Golf Story.
    On a rainy Saturday evening in July, I sat down and completed the first 14 chapters of this newest addition to the great works of golfing fiction.  I am purposely elevating this book to the level of Bagger Vance and Golf In The Kingdom, and yes, of Rick Reilly's Missing Links.  Its pages turn themselves with the feel of grass beneath a slicing iron blade, with the elegant sound of a ball blasted from greenside bunker, and the unnoticed scent of a golf course at dusk.  There is a mystery attached to this novel, as with the three mentioned above, and, as this one involves cold-blooded murder, there hangs in the air the unrealized-as-yet threat of violence.  The golf is passionately told, both the story of the narrator, coming to love the game as few have loved it, and the story of his subject, whom we are about to meet.  
    The magical realism movement of the 1950s, developed in the southern americas, had as one of its tenets the blending of an verifiable sequence of events, so true-to-life that their acceptance would not be far-fetched, with some undeniably magical aspect that eventually removed the story from belief and verification.  The Greatest Player has this element at its core, although the magical aspect is less outstanding than in a typical Garcia Marquez novel.  Beauregard Stedman is an uneducated white caddie from the East Lake Country Club, as his story begins from the early 1920s.  He is befriended by one of the club's members, the fairly-well known Robert Tyre "Bobby" Jones, Jr., an amateur golfer of some repute.  We know all this because the narrator, a late 1990s Tulane law student clerking in Jones' former law firm in Atlanta, receives as an assignment the cataloging of Jones' legal papers, the ones not ravaged by family members through the years.  The unnamed narrator uncovers evidence of Stedman's golfing prowess, and whose steady path up the amateur rankings takes an unforeseen twist.
    A socialite is murdered in Hilton Head Island is murdered, and her widowed husband casts the guilt for the act onto young Beauregard Stedman, who is forced to abandon his "assisting the pro" position for fear of reprisal.  This would be no great loss, except for one fact:  the young assistant pro has compiled something of a golfing resume, besting Jones and Von Elm in noteworthy amateur competitions, and losing to Sweetser and Hagen by the thinnest of margins.  Now no longer able to compete in the highest level tournaments, Stedman turns to aliases and state-level competitions, where he wins as Tiger did at Pebble, by wide margins.  As the narrator uncovers more of the protégé's golfing prowess, he comes to understand that Jones' relationship with Stedman is based partly in the recognition that the young man, as with Jones, needed competition to survive.  Something of an addiction for the born competitor, Stedman needs to prove to himself exactly how good he was, could and would be.  Jones, with his connections throughout the golfing world, begins to provide these opportunities.  
    On Stedman's behalf, Jones begins to arrange matches with the finest players of the day.  Ouimet, Hagen, Sarazen, and others come to face the young challenger, at the finest courses of the day:  Seminole, Boca Raton, et al.  In the four challenges that I have examined, Stedman stands with an unblemished record, albeit having won under four wonderfully-chosen assumed names.  They say that poets write much erotic poetry that is never published, carefully shielding this side of their selves from the public.  In this manner did Jones live vicariously through a young man who was as vulgar in the Latin sense, as was Jones, patrician.  One rode in chauffeured cars, the other in box cars.  Yet both bled the inexhaustible blood of the warrior, who must battle or die a lonely death.  
    The narrator draws a series of wonderful parallels between Jones and Steadman.  Perhaps the most anguishing is one of exile.  Steadman, poor and convictable by a district attorney not looking to spend too much energy on a murder investigation, is exiled from a golfing community that he has recently penetrated, while Jones, later in life, is exiled from comfort into pain by a crippling spinal disease that leave him twisted at the time of his death.  Both, however, face their cups with courage and determination, two words tossed about by eager describers far too frequently these days.
    On another wonderful night this week, I will return to my book store and complete this novel.  Then too, will I complete this review.  Until then, good reading. 

Review, Part II.

    I was able to make it back to my book store on Monday night, and completed this great novel.  The second half brought more victories against world-class players and the pursuit of recognition for Beau Stedman to the attention of the USGA.  The narrator also comes to meet, in one fashion or another, the four children of the husband and murdered wife whose horrible end sent Stedman into golfing oblivion.  He comes to find that the daughter, the youngest of the four, is the only one sympathetic to his project.
To connect the narrator even more to the Jones legacy, he receives invitations to play Peachtree and Augusta National, two Atlanta-area clubs founded by the great American amateur.  
    Just as a USGA display is about to be opened at Golf House, the children of the husband and murdered wife file an injunction against the project.  After a fiery hearing, during which the daughter, the key witness to the entire process, appears in order to implicate her father and clear Beau Stedman, the USGA is permitted to open the exhibit.  A few surprises and some serious philosophical points fill the final two chapters.  
    If I appeared to be excited about this novel throughout the first review, I am doubly so now.  The author creates an addition to the known history of Robert Tyre Jones, Jr.  Stedman seamlessly inhabits the Jones world, working with and for him, compiling a playing record known only to and respected by, Jones.  This work takes a seat next to The Legend of Bagger Vance and Golf In The Kingdom in the genre of respected golfing fiction. 
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GOLF IN THE KINGDOM and
    THE KINGDOM OF SHIVAS IRONS

Golf In The Kingdom (Penguin) and The Kingdom Of Shivas Irons (Bantam) are two tales of
magical encounters by the author, Michael Murphy, with an extremely competent Scottish
professional, the singular Shivas Irons.  In the first tome, Murphy passes through Scotland in
the mid 1950s on the way to India.  He stops at Burningbush, pseudonym for St. A____, and
chances to play with Irons and a pupil.  After a most hopeful, exasperating and enlightening
round, Murphy passes the remainder of the evening in the company of Irons and his compatriots.  Invited to stay on by Irons, Murphy begs off, then spends a decade or two regretting his decision.  When he does return to the town of Burningbush, Irons has vanished, leaving no forwarding address.  Volume two brings us to the present, finding Murphy, like Jack Kerouac, attempting a retrace of a journey taken 30 years prior.  This time he encounters physicists, channelers, gangsters, and playboys, all with some link, along with much physical and psychic evidence that Irons still exists, albeit “at large in the world.”  Murphy as protagonist and author, is able to trace stories in the sand that expose our optimism and carry us along in their wake.  We who golf, sense to varying degrees that the game is much larger than we know.  The two works reveals that this spiritual aspect of the game can be found in each one of us, if we take the time to alter our perception of reality, trust our feelings, and expand our notion of the game beyond swing keys, tips and lessons. |back to top|





FORBIDDEN FAIRWAYS:  AFRICAN AMERICANS
        AND THE GAME OF GOLF
There are books that entertain us, books that instruct us, books that awaken us.  Forbidden Fairways is one of those rare works that qualifies in each category.  Quickly now, class, can you identify the following golfers (John Shippen, Ann Gregory, Howard Wheeler) the United Golf Association and the Wake-Robin Golf club, or the Acorn, Casa Loma and Kankakee Shores country clubs ?  Are you fluent (or even conversant) on the subject of the African-American caddie?  Did you know that Joe Louis was an accomplished tournament golfer ?  After reading this epiphany, researched and written by Dr. Calvin H. Sinnette, you will know all of the above and a great deal more, about the history of African-Americans and golf.  While the opportunities in golf that were denied parallel those denied in society, even more important are those that were made available to and by, African Americans.  Stedman Graham writes “If you love golf, that romance will not diminish after reading this book.  However, you will come to love the game in a different way and with a deeper understanding that we, too, have a rich heritage on the golf links.”  Amen, Brother Stedman, and to all the brothers and sisters that forged Forbidden Fairways.  May we all know their stories.
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PHYSICAL GOLF

The best, I repeat best, $35 American that you can spend on your golf game does not come in the form of equipment nor swing advice.  Physical Golf:  The Golfer’s Guide To Peak Conditioning And Performance is an opus, a seminal work, on the physical preparation of the human body for the sport of golf.  Dr. Neil Wolkodoff, of much physical training experience with professional and amateur athletes, lays bare the reality of our beloved game that we must face in the mirror of life:  “ ... golf isn’t enough to build or maintain fitness.  There simply is not enough physical training stimulus in any one area to result in a fitness training effect.  Improved golf performance relies on these abilities, yet these abilities are not built from golf itself.”  That said, the good Doctor addresses in a precise, comprehensible fashion every facet of stretching, muscle development, and power edification to cause notable fitness training effects, improved golf swing elements, and, inevitably, lower scores.  So, whence to begin ?  The training phase.  What’s that, not a training program ?  No, partner.  The training phase takes a golfer through a portion of the year:  off-season, pre-season, and in-season.  Key words for the first phase are “variety, balance, cross-training, general conditioning.”  The second phase encompasses two goals:  building each fitness component to the maximum needed for golf, and transference of high-level fitness to specific aspects.  The final phase demands maintenance, rebuilding, and peaking.  From personal experience, I can attest that dedication to this regimen has a) reduced lower-back pain and anguish in me; and
b) strengthened club control, resulting in scores in the high 70s despite no practice time.

Physical Golf, published by KickPoint Press, can be purchased in leading bookstores, on the internet at amazon.com, or by sending $29.95 plus $4.95 shipping to KickPoint Press, P.O. Box 9784, Denver, CO 80209.  Consumer direct via credit card orders to 800-966-4767.

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THE LEGEND OF BAGGER VANCE
It is rare that a book is both captivating and believable.  Often they are captivating precisely for such a lack of believability, or they are believable at the expense of being captivating.  This novel, from the beginning, is historically accurate, romantically enticing, and pure fictional fun.  Add to it all the most existentially self-aware character since those of Unamuno or Pirandello, and you have a delicacy.

The nut of the story is an exhibition match between Walter Hagen and Robert Tyre "Bobby" Jones.  It is true that they competed against each other in such exhibitions, after Bobby retired from the amateur game.  It is also true that Hagen won both exhibitions, one by a lopsided score, the other by a closer margin.  It is, therefore, not only believable but true, that a third member be included in such a competition, and that he, Ranalph Junah, be the champion of Charleston.  Absolutely believable, given the Old South's pride that bordered on hubris.  Need to have a local man, after all, or we look bad.

The reason for the match, we are led to believe, is the last-gasp attempt of a daughter to save her dead father's legacy.  Adele Invergordon, heiress to the Invergordon Diner kingdom, schedules this exhibition match at the height of the Great Depression, in an effort to renew the fame of her late father's greatest undertaking:  Crewe Island.  A tremendous linksland a la Kiawah Island, Crewe Island had yet to open some two to three years after her father's suicide, and it is left to Adele to provide the impetus for the grand debut of the resort.  Having served its role of providing a "razon de ser" for the match, this thread is not developed deeply in the latter stages of the novel, as all attention is paid to the match.

The narrator of the story, told in the first person, is an old doctor, recounting the long-ago experiences of a boy-as-member of Junah's entourage.  The old child-as-reliable/unreliable-narrator ploy.  Hardy Graves, now a physician, once a Georgia amateur champ, retells the episodes of that day to a)  convince a talented black scholar/athlete from Charleston, to not abandon a career in medicine; and to b)  fill in Junah's granddaughter on the exploits of her granpap, dead since the early days of WWII.

The character that ties these loose ends together is the caddie, Bagger Vance.  He is the renaissance Boswell, the O.B. Keeler (who also makes an appearance), the solitary figure capable of rending pride and rendering humility unto the hero.  His role is one of subservience and bravado; he teaches Junah to be more than he believes himself to be capable of, to strive, to accept, to perform, and to respect.  As the groundswell caused by the competition sweeps us along, continuous revelations about the identity of the mysterious Vance leave us without breath, thirsty for more.  Legend could be the prototype of the novel-that- cannot-be-put-down, so do not try to do so !

The Legend Of Bagger Vance will be the best-received golf movie since Caddyshack (not many to choose from), and will easily replace Tin Cup in the memory of the non-golfing public, with Charlize Theron as Adele, Matt Damon as Rannalph, and Will Smith as Bagger Vance.  Visit one of the many online book sellers, or your local library, to obtain a copy of this treasure.


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MISSING LINKS
What Missing Links succeeds in doing, is updating the irreverence of the Caddyshack genre, providing a180 degree contradiction to the mythic hero of the Shivas Irons/Bagger Vance school.  The only zen you find in this text is left over at the bottom of a beer can.  Sports Illustrated's back-page man, Rick Reilly, draws on memories of public golf in the Boston area.  In truth, it could have been set in a number of larger cities, as many archetypal figures exist:  the golf course with little grass, and all manner of foreign objects, both permanent and removable; the dubs always looking to purchase a better game, the epic figure led astray from an original goal; the savior; the quest ... actually, it reads a lot like a street fairy tale.

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BEYOND THE FAIRWAY


 

Storm At Pebble Beach
by Harry Forse
    
There is a short Colombian novel, Chronicle Of A Death Foretold, in whose very title are revealed the meaning and result of the writing.  In spite of this fact, the reader is drawn to each successive syllable, to discover the why and the how of the vicious act.  In the end, it is not the act so much as the motives and reactions of the townspeople, the killers and the victim, that define the work.
     Every piece of fiction is, in some interpretation, an act of suspense.  Some novels trumpet this as their reason for being, while others hint at it through various yet subtle insinuations.  Storm At Pebble Beach belongs in the brass section of this orchestra, as the reader is acutely aware that something wrong is soon to take place, that will threaten the Holy See of American golf.  Known, too, is the identity of the hero who will attempt to save it, a former tour player now employed on the temple grounds.  Nevertheless, the reader/witness cannot deny the need to understand the reasons for the situation at hand, as well as the manner in which the conflict is resolved.
     Seeking additional clues, we uncover obstacles and assistance.  The former are found in greedy associates of the hero (some with an axe to grind) and invasive outside forces, fairly representative of traditional opposition.  The latter resides in two eminent figures, one representing the formal, educated world of the law; the second, sent by the emotionally-charged, informally-educated  world of allegiance, love, and honor.  The hero and his two assistants all, in their own unique way, seek to redeem their selves and their souls, which makes the struggle more real and attractive.  
     We, the reader, are drawn along the thread of sequential occurrences that both affect and effect, the evolution of the threat to the Pacific-Coast sanctuary.  It must be admitted that the protagonist/hero has perhaps more issues at odds in his life, than any other golf professional alive.  It is to the author's credit that he is able to ambitiously develop and disperse a number of diverse thematic strains, only to weave together a tapestry ending, with no loose ends.    
     Storm At Pebble Beach does not evoke the same sort of emotions that a Bagger Vance, a Golf In the Kingdom, or a Greatest Player might, for the simple reason that Storm has no grounding in philosophy, mysticism, or romantic lore.  It is a meat-and-potatoes tale of strife and renaissance, whose every character is of the flesh-and-blood variety.  As mysteries go, this one will hold your attention until the end.  As a golf saga, there is enough realistic on-course action (and local knowledge of the course) to keep the enthusiast attached to the novel.  Storm is an effective and efficient piece of literature, appropriate to the long winter nights that rapidly approach.   ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
 

Sticks
By William McMillen

     There is mystical golfing fiction (Bagger Vance, Golf In The Kingdom), there is mysterious golfing fiction (A Storm at Pebble Beach), and there is slapstick golfing fiction (Dead Solid Perfect, Tin Cup).  Sticks, a novel by William McMillen, effectively utilizes the successful elements of all three styles to tell a story of a piece of America's halcyon days, that just happens to revolve around a golf course.  Reviewer's Note:  When I was a lad, I promised myself that, if I ever had the opportunity, I would christen golf courses with heroic, dynamic names, names with thought behind them, not just another of nature's reference points.  Sadly, the opportunity has yet to present itself.  Sticks is short for The Candlesticks, the predominant figure, living or not, in Stowe Towne, Ohio:  the golf course.  Sticks is also the nickname for the personification of the course, one Sticks Bergman.  He represents the defender of the threatened, also the golf course.  The novel is the story of one man's attempt to turn the pride of the town into an exclusive and private community, and another man's need to impede this misdirection.  
     Sticks is a true Ohio quilt.  Stowe Towne is governed, at least partly, by the Daughters of the Union Army.  These docents include and exclude at their whim, and rely on relationships with the 'original seven' families, the founders of the town, to determine the power structure.  Seven Civil War heroes founded Stowe Towne, and those fortunate enough to bear their last names are perceived to be as close to royalty as Ohio might have.  The Secrets Of Midland Heights was a short-lived soap-ish show in the 1980s, dealing with a fictional Ohio town.  Sticks is Midland Heights with less scheming and greater lessons.
     Times, however, are changing.  Fewer of the 'Original Seven' are left, and the reader has the good fortune of a front-row seat as Stowe Towne undergoes the unavoidable transition from seminal enclave to new-generation community.  As might be expected, no one gets out alive, or at least, not as she/he was before.
     Sticks is not about a public temple of American golf.  Golf in the novel is not golf, but instead a thematic thread along which, and connected to, all other facets of town life find themselves.  Those who despise the game still maintain some important connection to the course.  
     Sticks is a vertical quilt; everything is taking place at the same time, five to ten distinct stories run concurrently, and yet the reader is constantly aware of the ties that bind one story to another, and all stories to The Candlesticks.  To give away even one subplot is to betray the reader's trust in the reviewer.  As an easily-distracted person, it is rare that I have the desire to complete a book at one sitting.  Although I was not able to do so, given its 350 pages, I always felt nervous putting the novel down, as I new that I would begin to miss it immediately.  And yet, I made the final chapter last forever, as I did not wish for it to conclude.  As much as with any other review on this web site, I recommend Sticks for your true reading pleasure.  Nothing is as enjoyable as remaining in control of multiple story lines, unless it is the moment at which all come together to reveal a final, undeniable truth.         
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The Major:  7 Days At Golf's Greatest Championship
by Scott Brown, et al.

       As cold winds and gliding snows approach the north-east United States, five months have passed since Tiger Woods accomplished so many goals in winning the United States Open golfing championship at Pebble Beach.  Records were rewritten, competitors left open-mouthed, and witnesses cheered as the great champion of the young 21st century marched to a fifteen-stroke victory along the shore of the Pacific ocean.  
       It is easiest for the mind and the memory to relax, to let down their defenses, after holding focus so long on an event of historical significance.  Within its own niche in the annals of sport, the 2000 U.S. Open was such an event; not the crowning of an heir-apparent in a close battle, as had happened often in the second half of the twentieth century.  Instead, this tournament presented the appearance of a conqueror, one who overran an entire society of touring professionals and other qualifiers, a golfing imperialist.  In space of some four months, Tiger Woods would win three Open championships in three countries, all in his inimitable style of power and precision, of finesse and fury.  
      Was the Pebble Beach Golf Links the ideal venue for this achievement ?   Without question.  No doubt the wizened veterans likened it to having the home-course advantage.  As a native Californian, Tiger had played Pebble on numerous occasions, and doubtless knew its subtleties beyond definition.  Couple this experience with the incomparable advantage of Steve Williams, the caddie from New Zealand, and Tiger's chances must have approached those of the Spanish Armada, although unlike the Iberians, he finished the task.
      Enter The Major:  7 Days At Golf's Greatest Championship.  As Pebble Beach has been defined as the greatest meeting of land and sea, so too may this volume be appointed a great meeting of image and text.  A diverse coterie of images grace the pages of this work, complementing and contrasting with the prose that accompanies them.  Words beg the reader to seek out an accompanying photo that might somehow visually describe what has just been mentally processed, while graphics entice the intellect to read on, to intellectually capture, process and interpret what might have been the sounds, smells, and primordial feelings of the Monterey Peninsula during one particular week last June.  
      The contributors to this group effort, all associated with the Monterey County Herald, included all of the important sub-stories of the 100th playing of the U.S. Open golfing championship:  Jack's farewell, Clampett's reappearance, Payne's absence, Qualifier's dreams, Europe's take on this championship, Watson, Kite, and O'Meara's connections, and the samsonian effort required to present an Open championship.  
      Retrospect affords us all the advantage of reassessment, and this book gives a omniscient and omnipresent bird's eye view of the championship.  If you did not know the significance of the Bixby Creek Bridge, the boat-cam, the principal partners, Eric Greytock, the new fifth, the Open Monument and the Peter Hay Golf Course, well, these items and many other unknowns will be revealed within the covering of The Major.  The words may be completed in one sitting, and in truth, they will.  Their style sweeps one along as might the waves along the Pacific shoreline, until the end is reached.  Tiger's triumph and his significance are wonderfully summed up in the afterword:  Moreover, he rightfully joined Ruth, Ali, and Jordan as the four horsemen of sport, men who would be bigger than the games they played; global athletes who could take a pastime and move it to preoccupation.  The Major provides the forum to relive that wonderful week.   

 

 

 

Alister MacKenzie's Cypress Point Club
by Geoff Shackleford

      There is an attraction to golf architecture that entices men and women of heroic backgrounds to the profession.  Perhaps it is the desire to leave a mark on the physical Earth, a mark formed around pleasure, not pain, that causes these titans to abandon their swords of differing degrees and take up the plough, to create over a landscape, a masterpiece.  Alister MacKenzie was one such man.  He designed the Augusta National of Bobby Jones, won a significant magazine one-hole design contest in the first decades of the twentieth century, outperforming the most recognized architects of the day, and came west to California to work over the piece of land perhaps most suited to a natural golfing layout.
      The Cypress Point Club left the public eye in the early part of the decade of the nineties, refusing to cede to the political correctness of the PGA tour.  Poor or wise decision, poor or wise motives, this event removed what may be the truest temple of golf, true even than its neighbor, the Pebble Beach Golf Links, from the attention of a golfing world.  An ultra-private club, Cypress Point until now was known only to members and their guests.
      Mr. Geoff Shackelford compiles a history of the Cypress Point Club, a unique endeavor whose very survival is owed to a cast of diverse characters:  Samuel Morse, Monterey businessman and landowner;  Marion Hollings, champion golfer, businesswoman, and sensible designer; and Alister MacKenzie, transplanted Scotsman, surgeon, war veteran, and architect.  Together, they created a golfing course through the dunesland of the Monterey peninsula, for which photography serves to whet the appetite of all golfing afficionados.  Without doubt, the photos contained within this volume are an intimate set, revealing a tremendous amount about the course, especially the predominance of both the native sand hills and the natural configuration of the layout.  It has been said that one might anticipate the playing of a course with such vigor, that the actual playing of it is lost, once attained, and that only during the second playing of the course might the competitor truly begin to appreciate the essence of the course.  Doubtless this would be true at Cypress Point.
      The purpose of such a volume is twofold, although only one intention might have belonged to the author.  Clearly, Mr. Shackelford has been chosen to properly portray the Cypress Point Club as none other could manage.  He does so with a professionalism and artistry that do honor to the club.  In fact, he does so fine a job, that the second purpose is realized, that of recognizing similar beauty in other golfing courses.  Alister MacKenzie's Cypress Point Club will not only introduce the reader to a singular golfing establishment and to the mastery of its architect, but in addition, it will make students of us all, causing us to begin an awareness of the elements that make up a finely laid-out golf course.  For these, we are grateful.

 

 

Sir Walter And Mr. Jones
By Steven Lowe

       Seminal, as exemplified by the expression 'seminal work,' receives this definition:  related to the seed, or germination.  A seminal work, then, is a judged to be of such profound clarity, context, and originality, that it may be considered the root of all studies related to the topic.  Lofty praise does the term represent.
       Sir Walter And Mr. Jones, a glorious historical project undertaken by Dr. Steven Lowe of  College, is each of the following:  treatise, study, collection of anecdotes, scholarly epic, easy read.  The book chronicles the lives of the two American golfing figures, who forever changed the stature of competitors from the western side of the Atlantic.  Francis Ouimet's 1913 US Open triumph was certainly the seminal moment, yet the trunk of the tree that continues to branch, bud, extend leaves and flower, belonged to Hagen and Jones.  
       What makes this work so necessary is the elementary irony of its theme, an irony prevalent in fiction and truth, in all societies and cultures on the earth:  powerful forces from diametrically opposed beginnings, somehow merge at the zenith of achievement.  This, then, is the point of departure of Sir Walter And Mr. Jones.
       Emanating from diverse backgrounds, Jones, patrician; Hagen, plebian, each will forever be associated with the titles Amateur (Jones) and Professional (Hagen).  What they were (and continue to be) defined the parameters and conduct of their recognized status.  What they overcame, yet eventually succumbed to, frame the period of the greatest American golfing achievements prior to 1950.
       A fact known to scholars is that a treasure trove exists at the end of each scholarly publication, in the form of endnotes.  These amplifications of essential points shed greater light on all aspects of the work.  Lowe's endnotes are thorough and readable, and an understanding of this work may not be considered complete without perusing the notes section.  An example of their quality lies in this:  that the Rochester-raised Hagen competed in his first US Open championship in 1913 is fairly common knowledge; that he played his first Open practice round in 1912 is not.  The latter championship was contested at the Country Club of Buffalo (New York), now a municipal course regulated by Erie County.  That this golfing terrain, located some 30 seconds from my childhood home, might rise in importance in American golfing lore, certainly could not have been possible without Dr. Lowe's exhaustive research and documentation.
       Having presented the evidence to the public, no other alternative remains than to declare Sir Walter And Mr. Jones a seminal work, to recognize Dr. Lowe for his immense contribution to American golfing history, and to commend this book to all golfing enthusiasts.  May the seed germinate and grow!

 

The Marion Hollins Story
By David E. Outerbridge

       The idea that each of us, no matter how gifted, possesses one fatal flaw, resonates throughout history and literature.  In the case of Miss Marion Hollins, let us dispense with her flaw from the outset.  Although she made a great deal of money in a variety of interests, not only did she manage it poorly, but she also heeded no advice from those who warned her of the consequences of her folly.
       The idea that fate reaches out its hand and touches us, leaving no recuperative possibilities, only a waiting period until the end, is also a common one.  Rarely, though, is it based on fact.  While a noteworthy event may speed a descent toward its abyss, it is rarely the single, defining factor in a collapse.  In the case of Miss Hollins, while her 1937 car accident certainly caused injury to her cranium, forcing peculiarities to surface that had lain dormant, the excesses of food, drink, and even activity had weakened her resolve to the point where such an accidental trauma would certainly speed the descent.
       Putting aside these circumstances, let us now pay homage to a daVinci-esque person of the first forty years of the twentieth century.  How unlikely it is that golfer, course designer/architect, polo player, horse team driver, and saleswoman would mesh in one entity.  The social spheres through which she would need to operate would be multitudinous, and often unlinked.  Yet Marion Hollins possessed all of the aforementioned skills, and developed them to extremely capable, near-professional levels of execution.  
       This story traces Marion Hollin's life and achievements from the days her parents first established themselves on Long Island.  Although the Hollins clan would see its share of ups and downs, move from the manor house to the farm house, their faith and support for each other would not cease, although certain members would certainly test that strength. 

 

 

Rough Meditations
By Bradley Klein

 

 

The Art Of Golf Course Design
By Michael Hurdzan

 

 

The Fine Green Line
By John Paul Newport

     I'm thirty-five years old, a father of four children, a husband of one, and a teacher.  I play golf around fifteen times per year, with one annual, unpredictable round in the low 70s.  That one stinking round is just enough to convince my delusional mind that I could be, would be, professional material, if I just had the time to. . . I also have a brother-in-law who, either misguidedly or innocently, constantly tells me that I will be Senior Tour material in fifteen years.  Am I alone?  Of course not.  There are better players than I who dream the same dream, that of finding out how good we might be at the game of golf.
     Brothers and sisters, pay attention:  After reading The Fine Green Line, John Paul Newport will become your hero.  He harbored the same curiosity, yet unlike the majority of us, he acted on it.  A writer by training, he dedicated an entire year to the quixote-esque impossible dream of making it to the big leagues, the PGA tour.  Actually, his goal was to participate in the Q School, which he did, and then to make it to the tour.  His experiences along the way were enough to, well, fill a book.  
     Fortunately for Mr. Newport, he embarked on his journey with that  book contract in hand, which made the ordeal a fiscally-rewarding (and somewhat secure) one.  The account that he produced rates as one of the most interesting reads around, a testimony to his ability to let the reader in on the entire experience.  Sensations of all sorts are projected by Mr. Newport, building the tension of The Fine Green Line to an expected climax.
     What is it that Mr. Newport hoped to accomplish during his sabbatical?  Two things:  improve his golf game to the point that he could successfully compete as a professional, and to find out (if the first part did not come to fruition) what exactly separated a typical low-handicap or scratch amateur from the professional golfer.  He found answers to both questions.
     The narrator sought the advice of a top area teaching professional to arm him for his joust.  Michael Hebron, a Long Island/Florida club pro, served this role well.  He pulled no punches, spared no criticism, yet laid out a path for Newport to follow, the fall that the long, strange trip began.  
     Mr. Newport's odyssey began on the Florida mini-tours, then progressed to others in the northeast and the Dakotas, where the majority of professional golf's dreamers bide their time, practicing and competing officially and unofficially, all as a prelude to the annual Fall Classic, the PGA tour qualifying tournament series.  Known as the Q School, this three-round event determines which players will receive playing privileges (or cards) for the following PGA tour season.  These mini-tour players often live hand-to-mouth, with money to pay for tournament entry fees, and little else.  They work as waiters, bank tellers, and golf course personnel, all to get the cash to keep the dream alive.
     To say that the cast of characters that John Paul Newport meets in on the mini-tours is diverse, is certain.  Men preparing for the Senior tour, boys who had just left college, former professional tennis players and anyone else afflicted gravely with golf.  Newport came to understand that to succeed on the mini-tours takes not only a strong individual (on the course), but a strong backer (wife, family--off the course) as well.  
     What struck me most was the humanity of the tale. At no time did it descend into unrealistic, sugar-coated dream.  Newport's fear, shame, anger, need, and compassion shone next to his sense of humor, his successes and failures, his advances and retreats.  We are this author, we live his pull-hooks and smothers, his holed bunker shots, his 93s and 73s.  If we are attentive, then we come to learn the truths that John Paul Newport learned:  that the separation between professional and amateur is not a fine green line, but a gulf; that golf and tournament golf are, as Bobby Jones wrote, two entirely distinct entities; that the short game is the key; that the mental side conquers all; and that, when all is said or written, golf is a flesh-and-blood profession that requires, like business, writing, acting, and teaching, a supreme dedication to the craft, an unflinching faith in one's ability, and the knowledge that this is his destiny.  
     If we learn this final lesson, then perhaps we can grasp the most important truth of all:  we are currently successful at something that we have chosen, and if we desire to have success at golf, perhaps we can do so on different terms.  In other words, dream the possible dream. 

 

 

The Greatest Course That Never Was
by J. Michael Veron

To follow a unique work with a second, equally unique work, is rare.  When J. Michael Veron introduced the world of readers to Charley Hunter, in The Greatest Player That Never Lived, a brotherhood of golfing aficionados was drawn into this rare sphere of giddy, revisionist fiction.  When performed properly, a la Forrest Gump, the insertion of fictional characters into historical situations has provided golf writers the opportunity to explore the mysteries of this curiously popular sport/game, and afforded golfing readers the chance to experience the arena as "they" knew it.   

As Charley Hunter assimilates into the professional world of Bobby Jones' former law firm, he receives brief, unexplained notes that allude to his work on the "Beau" Stedman case.  Curious as always, he follows the chain of tiny epistles to Augusta, to the home a caddy known as "Moonlight"McIntire.  As they warm to each other over time, the bag toter reveals the existence of a second course belonging to Augusta National, a western version called Bragg's Point, designed by Perry Maxwell.  Created to be a retreat for Jones as he painfully lived out his final years, the course has lain fallow for a number of years.  Intrigued by the chance to play the course, Hunter accompanies McIntire to California, onto the base of Fort Bragg, to the mythical linksland.  The course represents all the design elements that the classicist Jones had appreciated, and as such, is a suitable challenge for Lawyer Hunter.

As any story needs conflict in order to maintain the interest of its reader, one does arise, in the form of an heir to the property.  Purchased and placed in a trust by Clifford Roberts, former director of Augusta National, the hidden venue has passed into the hands of a disreputable doctor.  Faced with another, seemingly insurmountable, legal dilemma, young Mr. Hunter utilizes all his education and professional wiles, along with the aid of his corporate colleagues, to come through yet again in the end.  The course is saved, the cause of an aging caddy gains closure, and another sequence of events of legendary proportion is fulfilled. 

 

Flatbellies
by A. B. Hollingsworth

Seldom is an afterthought more appropriate.  In small white print on the cover are the words, "It's not about golf; it's about life."  Flatbellies is the summary of a childhood spent in El Viento, Oklahoma, on the nine holes of the local country club.  Flatbellies is the tale of a five-way friendship that finds a way to survive hormonal changes, parental death, ritual initiation, and a trip to the state high school golf championship.  Flatbellies is a novel that deserves a place not among the great golf novels of literary history (it will gain that with relative ease), but one that demands to be shelved with other coming-of-age classics as The Catcher In The Rye, A Separate Peace, and The Chocolate War.  

Kyle DeHart, know as Chipper for his ability to work around the green, as well as his optimistic outlook, is the glue that holds the group together.  He is not the strongest, the smoothest, the best golfer, nor the toughest, but he embodies the intangibles that allow him to understand exactly what the others (save the girls) are going through.  Then again, what teenaged boy ever did understand what the girls were thinking or going through?

He is also the boy who saves lives:  L.K., for all his strength, needs Chipper to suck the deadly snake venom from his wounds; Jacob/Jay, for his genius i.q. and golfing skill, needs Chipper to dredge him from the miasma that consumes him, following the death of his popular, understanding father; Buster, for his reputed skills as a boxer, needs Chipper to encourage him to handle a card hand dealt from the wrong end of a sketchy deck; and Peachy, quite possibly the funniest character in the novel, needs Chipper to cure his shank, both on the course and in life.

And what does Chipper need?  Chipper needs to understand who he is, who he comes from, and where he truly wants to go.  His psychological profile is so ornately sketched that, even though the narrator is omniscient, the reader forgets that Chipper is not writing these remembrances from his own perspective.

The novel pulls no punches, examining the brutality of growing up in the small-town Oklahoma of the 1960s.  Teenagers are merciless with each other as the fight to escape from the metaphoric dust bowl that they inhabit.  Through it all, even when they must confront each other, the fivesome of flatbellies survives its youth (adulthood is another story).  As the movie Stand By Me confesses, "I never had friends like the ones I had when I was ten years old," so too, does Flatbellies admit the same truth about friends and life.

If there is one flaw, it is that Gail Perdue's perplexing psycho-sexual transgressions are never explored nor explained.  There are only allusions which, in the end, may be all that the male teenage mind can handle. 

You will never laugh as much as when you read the description of Peachy's swing.  In fact, seldom does Peachy do anything that does not elicit a chortle, snigger, or outright guffaw.  But, be prepared, as I dare you to not weep when you read pages 239-240.  Go ahead, I dare you.  

Read this book, recommend it to your children, nieces and nephews, and their school teachers.  Then, read it again.

 

Only Golf Spoken Here
by Ivan Morris

Press Release, Review Coming Soon.

(Chelsea, MI) March 4, 2002:  Golf Nut of the Year for 2001, Ivan Morris sent the celebrated trophy back to the Golf Nuts Society in the United States after custom officials required him to pay $248 in duty tax.  According to the Limerick Leader, Morris couldn't understand why he had to pay the duty on the trophy, so he refused the shipment.

Morris explains, "I told them to send it back and now I am going to officially receive it at the U.S. Open."

Morris won the highly sought after Golf Nut of the Year award in January, as he easily beat the nearest competitor by 10,145 points to finish with a total of 55,120 points to become the first international member to win. He earned points by repeatedly placing golf above family, friends, and work. For instance, Morris was the official scorekeeper for Tiger Woods when he played an exhibition round at Ivan's Limerick Golf Club in 2000.  He was able to "talk golf" with Woods throughout the round, a once-in-a-lifetime experience for any golf nut which earned him 2000 points. 

Morris also earned 5,000 points for writing Only Golf Spoken Here published by Sleeping Bear Press in March 2001 - the best-selling golf book in Ireland's bookstores and golf shops.  Morris may be on his way to another title next year as his latest book with Irish caddie John O'Reilly, The Life of O'Reilly, was just released by Sleeping Bear Press.

Ivan Morris is a member of Ballybunion, Lahinch, and Limerick Golf Club in Ireland. He is a single-digit player, has participated in numerous local and international amateur tournaments over the past forty years, and is still in search of the perfect round. Morris and his family make their home in Limerick, Ireland.

 

Mr. Ryder's Trophy
by Shirley Dusinberre Durham

In the spring of 1976, Stephen and Ann Winchester are transferred from upstate New York to England, as Stephen is selected by his company to
undertake an assignment in the U.K. Once there, the couple begins to assimilate and even become members at nearby Verulam Golf Club in St.
Albans. It is here that Ann begins her discourses with Samuel Ryder, a man whose name is forever linked with one of the most storied trophies, and
events, in the history of sport. Their conversations weave from life to golf, from memories to the events of the day. Their interactions are easy
and enlightening. The only problem: Samuel Ryder's death came four decades before Ann Winchester's arrival in St. Albans. 
Mr. Ryder's Trophy is an elegant novel with appeal beyond the genre of sports literature. Shirley Dusinberre Durham's unique voice effortlessly
guides the reader through a mystical plot with her charming sense of humor and skillful command of the language. The sports fan will be drawn to a
story which delves into theories of competition, golf history, and illuminates the real intent of the very popular Ryder Cup matches.
 
							

Driven To Extremes:  Uncommon tales from golf's unmanicured terrain
By Jeff Wallach

When last we read of Jeff Wallach’s exploits, he had published his first book of golfing anecdotes, titled Beyond The Fairway:  Zen Lessons, Insights, And Inner Attitudes Of Golf, with Bantam Press.  Within its sheath, he regaled us with tales from golf in Kathmandu, at the foot of Everest; an anomalous resort in the Ivory Coast; a mosquitoe-ridden, apparently invisible, golfing tract of land in Alaska; and Peter Martin, the Shivas Irons of the Adirondack mountains.  To say that he whetted our appetites for more prose of the venturous style is quite an understatement; the pieces that we were lucky enough to find in the free golf magazines were more professional than personal, and hard to distinguish from the average droll found in the major magazines.  Not that we can blame him, for a writer has to eat.  Just as we were ready to abandon all hope of hearing from the Hunter S. Thompson of the linksland, along came the news from Burford Press that Driven To Extremes:  Uncommon Tales From Golf’s Unmanicured Terrain would be released in 2002.  Boo-yahhh!  Wallach does not disappoint this time around, either; there is no sophomore jinx.

DTE picks up, in a thematic sense, where BTF left off, with this caveat:  the world is a different place for golf.  When BTF was released, back in the halcyon days of 1995, Tiger mania did not yet exist, and golf was still a game for a small percentage of the population, and a desecration of weekend television time for a larger one.  Now, seven years hence, the calabanasian from California has forever changed the perception and practice of our beloved sport, as well as all texts henceforth published on any branch of the subject.  We get the sense that, either, because of or in spite of, these happenings, Jeff Wallach is even more jacked to write about the sport of golf, perhaps because he investigates its nuances more than any other writer.  

Back in the day, would anyone have conceived of Anaconda, Montana; the Oregon coastline; or Baja, California, Mexico, as golfing destinations?  Well, thanks to Tiger (and Jeff Wallach), they now are.  Would Vegas and the Rockies (Canadian and American) have predicted such an explosion in the demand for courses that we saw?  Uh-uh.  Finally, and perhaps most shocking, would we have anticipated that Mr. Wallach would grow a goatee, in a hopeless attempt to emulate Spike Lee?  All right, at least one of the above is far-fetched, although all are true.  Wallach is respected for his writing, not his grooming habits, and his writing in this latest tome is juiced, steroidal, bolstered by intellectual amphetamines.  He is an unabashed fan of all that is good about the game, and an astute critic of all that has or might go wrong with it.  He is as attracted to the underbelly of the game, sometimes sleazy, sometimes melancholic, as most of us are to the side that glitters, be it the traditional Irish or Scottish angles, or the contemporary American and Canadian perspectives.  This is not to say that Wallach does not have a take on the PR side of the sport; he wields his power as an “I-should-be-comped-to-play-and-write-about-your-course” writer to visit and review layouts of undeniable distinction, yet in this text, he is unrelentingly honest, to the point, as he puts it, when writing about Las Vegas, “. . . I may get whacked for saying so, $34.5 million didn’t buy more than mediocre golf holes, though it purchased plenty of blinding white sand that you’re not even allowed to play out of.”

Truth be told, this Jeff Wallach has gained strength as a writer, be the credit due to the new facial hair or the mysterious Renee, to whom the compilation of 26 annecdotal experiences is dedicated.  My own personal suggestion is, read the first part, about his experiences at golf schools, last.  They require a good bit of focus from someone truly in the reading-about-golf mood.  They are good, no question, but their nuances demand your rapt attention.

Visit Burford Books online at www.burfordbooks.com to purchase this latest volume of Wallach’s best.

  

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