I for one hope they do allow women into the main bar area. In 2000, I joined St. Andrew's Golf Club after being invited to join by two members. The place is awesome, though I really didn't care for the no women policy. My now wife, a native Scot, has no time for these things and admonished me then for being a member of "that mysoginistic bunch." She said "if you have any respect for me or women in general you'll not keep that membership." I didn't re-new aftew that year. If the gals are in, I'll be back if they'll have me.
A second Scotland story, this one changing a perception of a mild chauvinist. My wife and I were in the company of the club secretary of a top class links course well known to all here as he shared the club history with us. At one point during the conversation, the mention of "separate" clubs for men and women was made with a whiff of smug satisfaction. This drew a bit of a stare from my gal, but nothng was said as we adjourned to change for our round of golf he was hosting for us.
It was a raw, very windy day, gusting to 40+, with rain squalls. We headed out directly into this headwind coming off the sea, dealing with it for most of the front nine. We men played just ok.
What i'll always remember was my wife's zeal just ripping numerous boring, low three woods and long irons around that entire front nine. While she's no slouch, playing off 11, her quality of ballstriking and play were at another level that day, especially given the conditions. She finished 3 over for the front and shot 82 that day. That club secretary was in total awe! I remember him turning to me after about the 5th hole, with the rain stinging our faces, and saying "Your wife's a damn good golfer!"
I'll never forget how proud I was of her that day. She made it a point to show to show him that she was every bit his or ANY other man's equal. I told her after the round that she changed a man that day, if only a little. Those opportunities are what really growing as a person is all about. I hope to experience and share in more of those experiences as long as I'm breathing.
Cheers,
Kris