George,
Sorry if I ruffled your feathers a bit, that, of course, was not my intent.
But I never quite understood how a architect could cater to a high handicapper, and what that specifically meant.
A handicap serves two purposes: to measure ability and to even out matches between two different skilled players. (Spare me the definitions for the former, the handicap has become used as such in the modern parlance, making it a de facto measure of ability).
The handicap is a reflection of the players ability to overcome the chief challenges of the golf course.
The chief challenges of the golf course are laid out by the course architect, and to an equal, but different extent, the course superintendent.
To say that the architect should cater to a higher handicap player, to me, indicates that the architect should change or modify the chief challenges of the game.
To me, this clashes with the idea that an archictect is charged with pulling the best golf course out of the terrain given.
I think the chief challenges of the course and the game are set in the site of the golf course and brought out by the architect. Sure, the architect has control as to which challenges are brought out, but "overthinking" the high handicapper's plight can, and probably has, lead to an oversimplification of golf courses and a lack of interest in design.
I grew up playing a municipal course called Five Ponds. As the name implies, water is everywhere (and only not present on two holes of the front nine, which we played ad nauseum). There are a bunch of forced carries involved at different points, and I suppose that during my high handicap days, I learned to get the ball in the air at all costs before anything else (Financial reasons, mainly).
I've brought a few golfers under my tutelage from the 130 to 100 range by showing them some basic course management and by telling them to grind out EVERY putt. It's amazing the confidence you build by suddenly realizing that two or three putts on a green is more-than-likely. That idea transcends their whole game.
I'd be eager to see how higher handicap players at Pine Valley fair.
"I remember that when I visited that truly magnificent and truly terrifying course, Pine Valley, I remarked to one of my hosts that if the club had any members who were rather old or fat or unskillful, they must find very hard work. He scouted the notion and declared that such members were proud as a peacock and as happy as sand boys if they went around in 115 in place of their normal 120. That seems to show that in Philadelphia, at any rate, the poorer golfers are not poot in the manly virtures."
-Bernard Darwin