Jim U
Thanks for the reply. I now get it, I think.... "Uni Tee" = unity? If so and it means building a course (with seamlessness, flow, unity, etc.) vs. a collection of holes, I'm 100% behind you. Conceptually back to the old days of "tee it up within a club length of the hole" etc.. No?
Joe H
Looking at that picture, I see what I have called "Runrigs" on previous threads (i.e. man-made undulations rather than mowing patterns), but maybe Jim and Tom (or the photographer) fooled me on that one!
Paul P, et. al.
Really good questions and insights. Here are some of my thoughts for the day.
On the "natural" vs. "manufactured" issue, we had a really good discussion on this 3-4 years ago on the "Raynor Paradox" thread. Anybody who can unearth what may be left of that conversation from the archives please do so, if you so wish.
The "real world" center of that thread was the seemingly undisputable fact that many of our GCA poster boy golf courses (particularly from the Macdonald/Raynor/Banks school) are about as "natural" as the Chrysler Building. NGLA is the most well known and obvious example. If you look further into GCA history, you will see that the litany of great courses and holes that may look "natural" after 50-150 years of aging, are actually not part of the pre-golf landform. Some good examples of this are the outward nine of the Old Course and the 3 best short holes at Dornoch. All these cited examples "look" to be natural (even to some of our most revered writers and observers), but they are not. If this is true, how can there be any primoridal linkage to our hunter-gatherer influenced DNA? Unless, of course, as I and others have said for some time, man is in fact a part of nature.
If this is true, when we see a great golf course, particularly one which has the patina/validation of age, maybe we are not revering "nature" but ourselves, and our role in the natural world. Santayana once wrote:
"My atheism, like that of Spinoza, is true piety towards the universe and denies only gods fashioned by men in their own image, to be servants of their own interests."
Now, one believing that golf courses are found rather than designed, could read that to mean that designers/architects are a priesthood who are identifying and revealing to we mortals the truth about golf. Those (such as I) who believe that golf courses are made, and not dsicovered, will read that to confirm that golf courses are made by men and not gods. Take your choice, or even better, find a third way!
Tom P, et. al.
Vis a is the Old Head/Pine Valley, approach to the course vs. the course itself observation, I fully agree (in theory, of course, as I've never been to either place). But, it works just as well for the Old Course, Pebble Beach, Swinley Forest, or Merion--you drive through "normal" country--urban, suburban or rural--and suddenly you are presented with a magnificent golf course. Is it "natural?" Of course not! What makes the view magnificent is it's complete incongruity. From the mundane to the sublime (or perhaps vice versa in the case of Old Head....). Not, however, from "civilisation" to "nature" or anything of that ilk.
There is a very good analogy to the power that such indirect entries to great courses can inspire--St. Peter's in Rome. As originally conceived by Bernini, the entrance would be through an existing narrow street in a slum, out of which any pilgrim would suddenly be thrust into the Baroque magnificence of the Cathedral and it's square. Due to politics, this concept was never fully achieved, and in the 1930's Mussolini razed the slum and its road and replaced them with a triumphal concrete entrance. What a great thing would Bernini's concept have been. Think Augusta National without Magnolia Drive, but by an extension of Washington Road.......
And, also, think about Behr's tilting against the windmill as he tries, increasingly convolutedly, to argue that golf is a "sport" and not a "game." If religion were a sport, Bernini would have routed his entrance to St. Peter's into a cul de sac, and not a cathedral. If baseball were a sport, you would come through the turnstiles and the gates to be greeted by your backyard in the 1950's with you and your friends making up the playing fields and the rules as you went along. If golf were a sport, you would tee off at Cypress from whatever ground you could find, head towards whatever land form you felt like, play for whatever time you felt like, and finish possibly 6 miles from where you started, to be met my your beaters (caddies), and Range Rover and a Pimm's. But all of these are games, and rely on both expectations and rules. Non-level tees are an interesting bagatelle, but they are and will probably never be a part of the game of golf.
Finally, it's fun trying to psychobabblize golf, but in the end it's only a bloody game.....
Rich