Here's a nice bit, a bridging of the divide, from a January 1928 article by Darwin entitled Professionals vs Undergraduates:
"I went to Oxford the other day to see a golf match rather out of the common. The illustrious professional, J. H. Taylor, has a son, J. H. Jr., who is now in his third year as an Oxford undergraduate, one of the most popular figures at his college, and a shining light of the University Golf Team. Here then was an opportunity not to be missed. The father brought down a team of his brother professionals to play against the son and his brother undergraduates.
It was just about as good a team as he could get, save for Mitchell, Duncan and Compston. It had a strong leaven of the last Ryder Cup team, including the Captain, Ray, the two Whitcombes, Haver, Gadd and Tolly, and three of our most famous veterans in Taylor himself, Braid and Herd. The professionals came purely for fun and love of the game, paid their own expenses and did not receive one penny. They all stayed in college rooms, in Christ Church; they dined in Magdalen, and in short for a day and a night became undergraduates themselves.
I think they enjoyed themselves fully as much as did their hosts. Indeed it was as thoroughly delightful and friendly an occasion as could be but the golf was very serious for all that, and when Taylor and Herd pulled their four-ball match out of the fire by a marvelous finish they could not have been more pleased, if they had each won another championship. I heard Sandy Herd say to J. H. Jr., "Your Dad and I are great fighters," and he said it with a genuine ecstacy, as did Alan Breck when he exclaimed, "And oh! man, am I no a bonny fighter?..."
Taylor seemed to have lived a long and fine and well-respected life, with much success. Must have made him proud that he son was an Oxford man.
Peter