Hickory Hills Country Club, an old public course in a southwest suburb of Chicago, was my first golf course. I learned this morning that Tom Bendelow designed both courses there, which isn't a huge surprise since he was so prolific in the area in the early 20th century. The courses are pretty short, in my memory, with a lot of hills, but I haven't been on the grounds in more than forty years.
I've told this story before, but I'll dump it on you guys again. My dad was a Coca Cola truck driver who liked to golf. He bought me and my two brothers golf clubs but we couldn't really afford to pay greens fees, so he used to drop us off at Hickory Hills very early in the morning on his way to work and we'd throw our clubs over the fence, climb over and play until we got caught. Eventually, the folks there took a liking to us and let us play until the course started getting busy. It really infused a love for the game.
Flash forward 43 years and I'm now an appellate court judge with a hobbyist's knowledge of golf course architecture and a well-developed distaste for improperly planted trees on a golf course, not to mention a distaste for the wrong species. I get a case assigned to me involving an insurance dispute where the owner of Hickory Hills is suing his insurance company because it refused to pay him "millions of dollars" after a wind storm felled dozens of silver maple and spruce trees. There were particular reasons why he never could receive money, based on the language of the insurance contract, but the case did offer me an opportunity to quote the Scottish golf course architect, H. G. Whigham who once said that "all trees on the links must be ruthlessly destroyed." That quote was in the third paragraph, as I recall, so there was little need for the reader to go through the entire document to learn the result of the appeal.