OK, here's what I hope is not a thread killer:
I was reading a book on my new iPad
and this was in the Preface by the author:
A work that aspires, however humbly, to the condition of art should carry its justification in every line. And art itself may be defined as a single-minded attempt...to find in its forms, in its colours, in its light, in its shadows, in the aspects of matter and in the facts of life what of each is fundamental, what is enduring and essential--their one illuminating and convincing quality--the very truth of their existence.
So I read this and think, of course, Raynor is an artist as he is seeking in his different iterations of his work those "enduring and essential" qualities of "golf art".
And then I continue:
The artist, then like the thinker or scientist, seeks the truth and makes his appeal. Impressed by the aspect of the world the thinker plunges into ideas, the scientist into facts...They speak authoritatively to our commonsense, to our intelligence...not seldom to our prejudices, sometimes our fears, often our egoism--but always to our credulity.
It is otherwise with the artist.
Confronted with the same enigmatical spectacle...his appeal is made to our less obvious capacities...His appeal is less loud, more profound, less distinct, more stirring--and sooner forgotten. Yet its effect endures forever.
(The artist) He speaks to our capacity for delight and wonder, to the sense of mystery...;to our sense of pity, and beauty, and pain; to the latent feeling of fellowship with all creation.
Whew
Here is what I took from some of this--Raynor may not have been an artist in this author's purest sense but he certainly could recognize and produce...art. He maybe wasn't the "creative" genius that we think of when we thinks of "artsy" and "creative" people but he was on to something universal and appealing in his template creations. His pursuit (and some may say perfection) of many of the lines, forms, shapes of his holes may have been some of golf's greatest art created by a non-artist.
How's that for straddling the fence