Once again our friends at Augusta National Golf Club have
seen fit to lengthen their playground—this time by 155 yards to a total of
7,445.
“As in the past, our objective is to maintain the integrity
and shot values of the golf course as envisioned by Bobby Jones and Alister
Mackenzie,” said Augusta National Chairman Hootie Johnson in announcing the
changes.
R-i-i-i-i-g-h-t.
Let’s face it. If Jones and Mackenzie had been cryogenically
preserved and brought back to life, they’d take one look at what has happened to
their course and head straight back to the freezer. Augusta National is no
longer a Jones/Mackenzie course—it’s a Jones/Mackenzie/Clifford Roberts/Perry
Maxwell/ Robert Trent Jones/George Cobb/John LaFoy/George Fazio/Joe Finger/Byron
Nelson/Jay Morrish/Bob Cupp/Jack Nicklaus/Tom Fazio course—and in the process of
all that revision the guys at the wheel have, to borrow a Scot’s expression,
lost the plot.
Hootie, if you think your founding architects would approve
of what you and your predecessor chairmen have wrought, it’s time you started
reading something other than putts. Pick up a copy of Mackenzie’s The Spirit of
St. Andrews, written in 1932, the year he completed Augusta National. Among his
views:
• Courses are ruined by the well-intentioned but injudicious
attempts of their green committees to improve upon nature.
• The more money clubs have had to spend, the more their
courses have deteriorated.
• It is possible to have too high a degree of perfection.
As for Jones, he felt an ideal golf course should:
• Give pleasure to the greatest possible number of players.
• Require strategic thought as well as skill.
Somehow, I doubt climate-controlled greens, talcum-powder
bunkers, meticulously manicured fairways and ponds dyed the color ofaftershave
are quite what Alister and Bobby had in mind. Nor is a 7,445-yard golf course
with two par 4s of more than 490 yards, no matter how far the pros are hitting
the ball.
But don’t take my word for it. Let’s take a look at the
latest raft of alterations and see what the Good Doctor had to say about the
issue.
Hole No. 1: The tee has been moved back 20 yards. Trees have
been added to the left side of the fairway. New yardage: 455.
Mackenzie: “When discussing the question of altering a hole,
the chief consideration that should exercise the mind is, ‘Are we going to add
appreciably to the interest and excitement of the hole?’”
Once a masterpiece of minimalist design, No. 1 has lost its
charm. Most of the field now will be incapable of carrying the crest of the
hill, let alone the bunker on the right side of the fairway, leaving mid- to
long-iron approach shots from an uphill stance. The hole’s brilliant
strategy—offering all players the chance to take on the bunker in exchange for a simpler shot to the green—is now all but
irrelevant.
Hole No. 4: The tee has been moved back 35 yards. New
yardage: 240.
Mackenzie: “How often have I seen a golf course ruined in the
attempt to extend it to what is generally considered championship length.”
It’s not as if the pros have massacred this hole—last year it
was the third hardest on the course. Originally designed to mimic the artful
11th at the Old Course at St.
Andrews—a hole of 172 yards—it has become just a glorified wallop. I
think they lengthened this one simply because they could.
Hole No. 7: The tee has been moved back 40 yards. The green
has been re-grassed to create a right-rear pin position. Trees have been added
to both sides of the fairway. New yardage: 450.
Mackenzie: “There should be infinite variety in the strokes
required to play the various holes—that is, interesting brassie shots, iron
shots, pitch and run up shots.”
The seventh began as a drive-and-pitch par 4, modeled after
the 18th at the Old Course. Within five years the green was moved uphill and
barricaded with bunkers. So much for the pitch. Still, for decades it at least
remained, along with No. 3, a rare and refreshing short par 4, played with long
irons from the tee and short irons into the green. Now it’s a drive and a 6- or
7-iron to a green designed to welcome a wedge, and there’s little room for
error—or imagination—on either shot.
Hole No. 11: The tee has been moved back 15 yards. Trees have
been added to the right side of the fairway, which has been shifted to the left.
New yardage: 505.
Mackenzie: “Playing down fairways bordered by straight lines
of trees is not only unartistic but makes for tedious and uninteresting golf.”
There are now more than 40 pines in an area that, not long
ago, was a wide-open bailout zone. The hole, which once offered multiple options
from tee to green, now simply requires players to beat it hard and straight
twice, or else. Strategic golf, the philosophy Mackenzie and Jones so fervently
embraced, has turned into penal golf.
Hole No. 15: The tee has been moved back 30 yards and shifted
approximately 20 yards to the left. New yardage: 530.
OK, I suspect the creators would have few, if any, quarrels
here. From the tee, the 15th has always been a visually uninspiring hole, and
repositioning the blocks may help. More important, it will force more players to
pause before gunning their second shots to the pond-guarded green, and that will
add some excitement.
Hole No. 17: The tee has been moved back 15 yards. New
yardage: 440.
Mackenzie: See excerpt from first hole.
The dullest hole on the finishing stretch has just become
duller. Increased distance will add neither interest nor excitement, just
difficulty.
Overall, Mackenzie’s most telling comment may have been this:
“If a course ever has to be altered, it means that the architect was wrong in
the first place.” Truth is, Mackenzie and Jones made not one but two fundamental
misjudgments at Augusta National.
First, they tried too hard to import the playing
characteristics of a Scottish links. Both were big fans of the Old Course, and
in Augusta National they hoped to instill some of the “pleasurable excitement of
links golf.”
“There is great fascination,” wrote Mackenzie, “in playing a
shot with a maximum of topspin and seeing one’s ball climbing over hillocks,
through hollows, curving right to left or left to right and finally lying dead
at the hole. ... There is nothing like the same excitement in watching the
flight of a ball through the air.”
A noble—and if you’ll excuse some editorializing, totally
accurate—view, but it works best on sandy, seaside turf, not Georgia clay. At
Augusta the ground game was doomed from the beginning, and its design catered to
one class of player—the guy who could hit it a mile off the tee and play short,
high-lofted approaches that stop quickly—and the only way to thwart such a
player is to give him a longer distance to toss his darts.
None of that would ever have mattered if not for the second
miscalculation. No one anticipated the course would hold a professional
tournament, let alone an iconic major. Jones wanted nothing more than “a
retreat” for himself and his cronies. Mackenzie, to his credit, was aware of the
advancing distance of the ball, and he routed the course in a double loop that
allowed some elasticity in the tees. But it’s a safe bet he didn’t expect his
baby to stretch more than 700 yards.
The worst part is that all the lengthening has had little
effect on Tiger and Co. Last year Woods and Chris DiMarco tied for first at 12
under par. Three months later, Tiger won the Open Championship by five strokes
with a score of 14 under on the Old Course, which was similar in scorecard
distance to Augusta National but played much, much shorter. (Tiger’s drives at
Augusta averaged
292 yards; his drives on the Old Course averaged 341.)
One could argue, of course, that the Masters scores were low
because Augusta had received some green-softening rain—that if it had been dry
and fast for four days the drives would have been longer but the scores would
have been higher. Fine. You could also argue that, over four days at St. Andrews, there was barely a breath of wind, the
element that puts the teeth in any links course.
Yet the old lady held up well. She held up because the game
played here for those four days was the same game that has been played here for
four centuries, a game calling for not just artillery practice but a full
measure of imagination, creativity and control.
“St. Andrews retains its
pristine charm. I doubt if even in 100 years’ time a course will be made which
has such interesting strategic problems or creates such varied shots. It is the
standing example of a course which is pleasurable to all classes of golfers, not
only to the 30-handicappers but to the plus-14 man if there ever was or will be
such a person.”
So said Dr. Mackenzie, and I couldn’t agree more.