Pretty much off topic, but I need to vent some steam.
I have similar thoughts all the time. Perhaps a different tune, but essentially the same bewilderment about golf and golf courses. For me, it’s the game: a few hours outdoors in the elements with your friends or family trying to play a difficult game halfway decently by your own standard of accomplishment. So much better if it happens in a beautiful landscape. However, I’m not certain that is essential. I believe I can enjoy the game on just about any course and much that we debate about so passionately here doesn’t matter much in the overall scheme of things.
I’m in the business, own a course, and listen all the time to golfers’ complaints and comments. Usually, my first question is “did you have fun?” Isn’t that what it’s all about? Sadly, the better the player or the longer the golfer has played, this essential question is far down the list of their concerns, even though most will affirm that they did.
Last January I decided to get out of cold and indulge in my hobby of seeing a few new (to me) courses. More or less the standard buddy road trip to somewhere warm playing lots of golf on decent to exceptional courses. My companions weren’t architecture nerds, but were curious to see other courses and could tolerate my obsession to talk about what we had seen. Maybe, along the way, we might pick up a few insights about golfers that would help us in the business. The particular courses aren’t important. Let’s just say they were all courses of interest to golf nuts like us on gca.com with a couple of random ones thrown in so we could keep playing golf every day. I saw a dozen courses and played 14 rounds of golf. Only one course I had played before. It was a fantastic trip highlighted by playing three architectural masterpieces.
The thing that struck me most about these contrasting styles of golf—from opulent golf at exclusive private clubs to threadbare, no frills, lay-of-the-land tracks that host 60,000 rounds per year of public golf—is the infinite variety of the game and its playing fields. Given the right attitude and enjoyable companions, one can have fun on just about any golf course.
I’ve been very fortunate to play a couple dozen great golf courses of the hundreds of courses I’ve played. I appreciate good golf as much as the next fellow, but at the end of the day, the quality of the course and conditioning is much less important than time spent with friends enjoying the game. Granted, a good part of my pleasure is derived from appreciating the architecture, however that happens on perfectly ordinary golf courses as well because, without some exposure to a quirky, overcrowded, urban muni, my perspective is diminished.
I guess I just like golf and, perhaps, something akin to the art of golf landscapes. I grow weary of the snobbery of golf and its marketing.