One of the early Seve Trophies at Druids Glen, Ireland, the fourballs, Olazabal and Seve playing Harrington and McGinley. It was raining that fine, soaking, Irish rain and i was standing with John Paramour at the run out of the drive on I think the 13th, the long curving right par four, (was stroke index 1) round the 'cliff face", over the stream and the water twice, about 460 yards in total.
The Irish pair hit text book drives leaving mid irons to the geren over the water. Olazabal we never saw but wherever it went it was out. Seve's drive clattered the "cliff face" and various trees before coming down into the stream, it appeared, just by the first bridge. From that point to the green was something about 255 yards.
When the players got down to the fairway, inevitably John was called over to call on Seve's ball which was not in the stream, it was on the bank, in the hazard, about 12 inches down from fairway level. I don't know what he asked John for, I stayed up with the two Irish players waiting for the maestro to chip out. From where he was there was no alternative, you cannot see the green, it must have been 50 yards right of the sight line over two water hazards. The debate between player and referee went on and on and the two Irish players started chatting and laughing about whatever "relief" was being asked for. I heard John eventually say, " Play, Seve", and he moved away. A few more moments of deliberation, an exaggerated wide stance was taken, knees flexed to the limit, the three wood was passed over, held high in the address, a swing and the ball took off like a rocket, it started to curve and kept curving right, pitched on the front and stopped 30 feet from the pin. Silence reigned. The two Irish players looked at each other, shrugged, as if to say, it was only to be expected.
The crowd erupted, the players began laughing and turned to their shots.
He was a genius.
If I remember he then 3 putted to lose the hole but over the remaining holes he played two other shots that were simply sublime and the Spaniards won the match.
I asked him about that shot at a later meeting and he recalled it . He said it was not so difficult. he never got " relief' and could not remember why he had asked for it.
He was a genius and a lovely man.