I'll say the same thing I said to my son when I found his tin of Skoll:
Chewing tobacco can give you cancer and kill you.
That’s his legacy? #Poorform
Relax.
If someone's death from oral cancer can lead to awareness for others, and it saves lives, then that would be an incredible legacy I would want.
Can you think of anything MORE important?
MPCC? Is that the easy answer?
The guy died at age 50 because he did not go to the doctor when his tongue ached. He should be alive today.
I would bet his family would be thrilled if his death created oral cancer screening awareness for others.
#falseassumptions
#moretoitthangolf
#ignoranceisadisease
#hashtagnonsenseisacrutch
And there are plenty of people, including my daughter, who go to the doctor immediately and die of cancer anyway. Knowing that Mike Strantz died of cancer does not equal knowing what caused it, or whether or not it was curable. Every case is different, and the survival odds you read in google search mean absolutely nothing for any individual case.
As to the Strantz family, they continue to do great work for cancer research and for the families of patients undergoing cancer treatment at the Hollings Cancer Center in South Carolina. In addition to selling high quality prints of Mike's unique hole drawings, they have had a benefit golf tournament at one of his courses for a number of years. I have played in the tournament, and was able to meet Heidi Strantz Mortimer, Mike's widow, as well as his two daughters. They are lovely people who have tried to find a way to make something good come out of something tragic, which seems to be a near-universal drive in such cases.
As to the GOLF legacy of Mike Strantz, I simply say this: If I was given one final round to play, I'd go to one of Mike's courses. Not the Old Course, not NGLA, not ANGC, not Pebble, or anywhere else I can think of. I find his courses to be nothing but the purest fun and great art, even on the days when I'm hitting it crooked and worry that I didn't bring enough golf balls to finish.
My favorite golf day of the year each year comes the last week in July when I play True Blue in the morning and Caledonia in the afternoon; playing the 18th at Caledonia with the clubhouse behind the 18th green and the sun setting over the marsh is as good as this game we love gets for me. No other GCA's work moves like that, and that's a helluva legacy in my eyes.