Mike Cirba:
To tie this whole thing up nicely with some pretty ribbon and bows into what I really believe happened with Wilson and Merion and Behr and his letter as well as the future of some truly sublime "Free and Adventurous" golf architecture to come in the 1920s, particularly in California.....
.....I believe it all emanated after a particularly satisfying matinee in bed with Mrs Wilson when Max was trying to make himself feel better about his guilt over the affair when he told Mrs Wilson that he actually really liked Hugh and he thought he was doing a wonderful job architecturally with Merion East and that their affair was simply the result of extreme sexual passion on his part.
As they were laying there having their post "whatever" smoke, Mrs Wilson, who was generally recognized to be extremely "warm blooded" for a Philadelphian, allowed that if Merion was anything like Hugh was in bed that the course still needed a ton of work if it was going to represent freedom and adventure and passion and all that.
Max asked Mrs Wilson if Hugh was in some way deficient in bed and Mrs Wilson's response was;
"The end result is neither fish, flesh, fowl nor even good red herring."
That particular remark just totally resonated with Max and he took it to the Left Coast and to all his new amoral friends and architects out there. Apparently he told it to his new buddy Alister Mackenzie and that's how it came to be memorialized in print and to get eventually quoted in Geoff Shackelford's blog recently.
In a real and direct way I think the driving force behind the best of American "Strategic" golf course architecture was that remarkably hot blooded, free, adventurous and passionate Philadelphian, MRS Hugh Wilson!
Some even say the well known letch, Charlie Macdonald, tried to get his paws on Mrs Wilson one night in 1910 when she thought Hugh was in GB briefly (the lying scoundrel) but she told C.B. that to her he looked like some kind of engineered, overweight, dissipated, artificial and rusted robot and if she was going to stray at all it would probably be with the erudite, highly strategic and sexual, super-studly Max Behr!
For my last bit of deep golf architectural trivia I will tell you that Max's secret endearment for Mrs Wilson was "My Little Bouncing Biarritz" and her secret endearment for Maxie was "My Stud-Muffin."
If you guys want to know more about the history of golf course architecture you'll need to get off your asses and do some serious "expert research" digging on your own, as my inclination to help is beginning to wear pretty thin these days.