Wayne:
On post #9---good story. I didn't know half of that.
Did you know that there's a legitimate ghost story that involves those massive stables?
Yep! That part of the old place is now Cabrini College. The Pauls eventually sold that part of the old place and that Traumbauer mansion, stables etc to the Dorrance family (of Campbell Soup fame) maybe in the teens or 1920s. I don't know exactly when St Davids's G.C. was moved and built where it is but probably in the early 1920s. The Pauls owned the land St David's is now on and half way to Wayne so I've been told. They then moved over to the rest of the place on the side of the road most of the back nine of St David's is on.
Back to that ghost story that all Cabrini College students seem to be aware of and an inordinate amount of them even claim they've seen or heard that ghost, so I'm told.
Who is the ghost? The story goes a good looking stable hand nailed one of James W. Paul's daughters (maybe in the stable) and knocked her up. James W. was more than furious and went out there and did the lothario in!
The connection with the Pauls and St David's G.C. may be even more complicated though. The one who really knows all this is Pete Trenham.
It seems that when contemplating a move from the old St David's course to the present one, my grandfather, A.J. Drexel Paul, James W's son told St David's that he'd do most of the club (since he did own that land) but for whatever reason, A.J. Drexel Paul decided to start GMGC instead with about ten other guys from Merion who were pissed Merion had become so crowded. So, that's what A.J. did perhaps pissing off St David's G.C.
Then many decades later my uncle A,J. D. Paul Jr who was one helluva a nice guy (my grandfather was to me a damn good-for-nothing jerk and my Dad felt strongly that way about him) was contacted by St David's to see if they could do something about fixing that radical dogleg left 13th hole because he owned the inside of the dogleg.
I think that might've been in the era of Victor Mauch, St David's czar supreme and big-time guy in Philly golf administration. Apparently they worked out a plan and A. J. D Paul Jr went to some elaborate lengths to shift deeds around in the family and a lot of legal work preparatory to the deal with St David's over fixing that dogleg left #13.
At that point, so the Paul side of the story goes the club said they weren't interested in the deal anymore precipitating A.J.D. Paul Jr to get so pissed off at St David's G.C. he basically refused to speak to them for the rest of his life.
Now, I'm from Long Island and I didn't know any of this stuff until about 2-3 years ago when Ron Prichard called me up and asked if I could help work out some fix on the 13th hole with the Paul family.
I said I didn't see why that would be a problem and that I would call this time my cousin A.J. D Paul 3rd (A.J Jr had now died). A.J. 3rd (Tony) is my cousin and he's really a nice guy who I've never known to say a single cantankerous word, at least not to me. Tony also lives above the dogleg on #13 and most to the rest of that side of the course on the place of his grandfather and father.
So I call Tony for Ron and St. Davids's G.C. and no sooner are the words St. David's G.C. and potentially fixing the dogleg 13th hole out of my mouth when Tony says;
"WHOA, HOLD ON, STOP! I'm not even going to go there, and certainly not now!!"
And then he told me this whole story I just told. That's the Paul's side of about a 90 year old story with the Pauls and St David's G.C. I never knew.
I told all this to the president of the club and to Ron and so nothing happened. I also asked Tony if he'd ever played St David's G.C. and he said never, not a single time in his life. He said he'd never been there and he's lived right next door all his life. That right there is pretty damn strange for a guy whose lived right next to the course for the entire 55 years or so of his life. Wouldn't you think if the club wanted to work something out with the Pauls over the last 30 or so years perhaps they might just ask Tony over there, at least?
So, anyway, that's the story, nothing will probably ever happen, but again if Mike Cirba can find me a really good shyster lawyer we might just take a look at the deed when my grandfather or even great grandfather sold that land to St David's G.C., find some minor glitch in it, at which point logically me and Tony will come to own St David's G.C.!