Attention Knee-Jerk Reactionary Accusatators (That may not be a real word),
Why is an innocuous observation - that everybody on this board knows is the truth - somehow characterized as evidence of an elitist disdain for the average schmuck? (That might be a bit strong, but what I was thinking)
Only an idiot - or someone intentionally committing financial seppuku - would attempt to stop fresh meat from coming through the turnstiles. However, to assert that 75% of the people at the Bolshoi Ballet possess more than a marginal understanding of the difference between those dancers and the Sugar Ditch, Mississippi Ballet is pure bullshit.
75% of the people watching a 49er game don't know a Corner Blitz from a plate of cheese nachos, but still enjoy the game and spectacle. But at an intellectual level they are capable of grasping - given their knowledge of the subject. No different than the various types of golfers.
"I don't know anything about art, but I know what I like" is just another way of saying that I have never thought deeply about line, tone, texture and composition. The philosophy of aesthetics is the study of a lifetime, just like golf architecture.
So no, I do not have "disdain" for the fat chunk of the bell curve because they are essentially subsidizing (and even underwriting) Mike Keiser's ability to keep building spectacularly interesting golf courses - even through they only grok a small percentage of what separates it from their mud hole back home. Besides the meatloaf of course.
My disdain - and God knows I have some - begins and ends with the tendency of some architectural philistines to tear down and change that which they are too ignorant to understand. You may extrapolate that as you wish. Sometimes art causes some discomfort and controversy until it is understood. The peanut gallery should stay in the pews until they know enough to sit in the faculty lounge.
The Rite of Spring caused a riot the first time Stravinsky conducted it. Few understood it, yet those who bothered to examine the expression quickly realized he had shifted the paradigm a few degrees. Fast forward from 1913 to 1973 - the music of Yes was also considered too esoteric for the masses, but a few stood back and REALLY listened. Once they did, a new direction was forged.
If the public's tastes were allowed to dictate the direction of art and music, we would still listening to "I Wanna Hold Your Hand" and looking at cave etchings.
The Retail Golfer has a crucial place in the revenue stream, but their place must be kept in perspective.