But the playing conditions one I struggle to understand your meaning. It seems to me that there are infinite possibilities between the perfection of early April ryegrass in Augusta and whatever is the exact opposite of that. I do understand your point about the jarring effect of conditioning in certain cases. But I also think what A LOT of posters here think is great golf turf likely aligns with your view.
Look, I realize my "hottest" takes on these forums generally revolve around prudence and neighborliness in golf culture. I think, especially in high-end golf, there is a large number of folks who want to spend a lot of money playing on golf courses that are, admittedly, a bit better than an honor box course.
To understand what I mean, you'd really have to come play Gleneagles in SF, and see what kind of a dump I enjoy playing, because even though it doesn't have access to enough water, it is still (in my humble opinion) one of the most architecturally
interesting places to play golf in the Bay Area, and at one of the lowest price points.
Another example is Sharp Park in Pacifica, who have non-trivial issues with their greens
because they can't use any herbicides or fungicides because of the endangered wildlife. Over and over I hear, "well, this and that about the frogs", and "this place needs a complete renovation to make it nice," and yet I still have a great time playing match play there with my friends because it's just golf, and the course is historic, interesting, and welcoming, all while being environmentally prudent. People who care more about the green surface than the history or the endangered wildlife just have different values than I do, and that's fine, but I just don't care
that much about the green surface (even if I won't be playing any stroke play tournaments there on account of the greens).
Whenever someone I've met and respect invites me to their higher-end club, the thing that stands out to me is the dozens of (mostly) young men, walking around filling divots in the fairway. So many people working on the agronomy and making an honest living doing it. Every single one of those guys, though, needs to get paid so that the turf looks prettier, even if it plays effectively the same. This is all well and good and makes the course a bit nicer (except when they chase idiotic green speeds on the huge contours of MacKenzie's greens), but I'm not going to play Pasatiempo 10 times in a month to really get to know it, because they want me to pay $360 per round to do that (or whatever the price will be after the resto). I'm not a box checker exactly because I think the
best courses are
the best exactly because of their replay value.
There seems to be a "money is no object" vibe in a significant chunk of golf culture, and while I'm pretty well off, money is both an object in my life, but also in principal. Other people have different values, and are happy to pay the equivalent of multiple hundreds of dollars per round so they can play on "nice," prettier turf (even as club members). I might end up in a few divots, but that's just why we play it as it lies. Some want to course to be "the best it can be," but I think it's better for the course to just be interesting, memorable, welcoming, and
generally affordable for normal people (though not necessarily cheap).
Sheep provide this in spades, as they both (1) make the course more
interesting, and (2) non-trivially offset costs that would otherwise be incurred by members or visitors. They also act as a dual use for the course, which is pretty important in my congested part of the world, though I understand rural Scotland has enough land where that doesn't matter.
I understand that I'm not the demographic of the high-spending traveler who fly to Dornoch for the weekend. It's also not lost on my as to why the have a helipad at the club. If that's the demo a club is seeking by focusing on "the best playing surface" then they have my best salutations. I was never going to play Dornoch without an invitation anyway, because I'm quite sure I'd be perfectly happy playing an entire season at Portmahomack for the price of a single round across the firth.