I went over every square inch of the golf course with George Bahto and then with Tom Doak - both playing it and walking. I understand that I'm probably not an objective evaluator on this particular subject. However, I do not care what anybody thinks. This golf course is one of the most amusing, whimsical wanders through Wonderland imaginable and when both George and my caddy told me on the 18th hole to aim 40 yards to the left of the pin, watching my ball scamper up the grade and tumble down the Punchbowl towards the pin was an experience that nearly brought tears to my eyes.
To start with a Double-Plateau, moving over the Sahara dune was an indescribable joy - almost as if we were wandering through golf history. I'm an enormous fan of the other three courses, but this one - with its width and wildly inventive strategies - just stands alone. There will be detractors for sure, but I know that C.B. is looking down (or up? ) from somewhere with great approval. Playing Old Mac was like walking into a perfect Black and White movie for me. It seemed real and unreal at the same time.
In the end, I believe this is far and away the most playable for the "retail golfer" of the four on the property and certainly an essay in strategic design light years beyond any public access course in the States. I suppose it is possible to nitpick anything to death, but I cannot think of a single hole on the golf course that did not give me pause to really look hard at what was in front of me and force a decision of some sort.
Standing on the tee over The Biarritz was a particular "Sound of Music Moment" and the angle of the swale reminded me of a cross between #9 at Yale for depth and the putting surface on #16 at North Berwick. The one aspect that sticks out in my mind is that despite Old Mac being a redux course, there was a fresh twist on nearly every classic arrangement. I've never seen anything remotely like the cottage cheese lumps guarding the Long Hole - nor the ripples in front of the Road Hole green encouraging a ricochet approach along the ground.
Our group stood on the tee of the Short and burst out laughing at the sheer temerity of it. Where else in America are you going to find a cross between #6 at NGLA and MacKenzie's Sitwell Park finale? All with enough understanding of the game to keep the putting surface speeds at an appropriate pace to match the wild undulations. Any place else, it would only be a matter of time before some dimwitted G.M. or humorless DoG flattened out the green and demanded it Stimp at 11.
Forrest Richardson did something similar - brilliantly I might add - at Peacock Gap in Marin County and three years later they have decided to blow up the four most outstanding greens and replace them with garden-variety puke. One thing you have to admit, Keiser has stones. Who else lets an architect get away with a back nine with only two par-4 holes?
In other words people, if nothing else, the golf world ought to celebrate the uniqueness of this latest offering. For a public access golf course, there is nothing remotely like it anywhere in the United States - a Macdonald course where a Plus-1 can play and have the same amount of fun and challenge as a 24 handicapper.