By C. MacDonald
The famous AT&T Pebble Beach Golf
Tournament takes place each February and the goal of
many players is to score a hole-in-one. Hole-in-Ones are
very difficult to achieve. Some pro golfers have had
successful careers, yet never scored a hole-in-one. It's
not just skill but a lot of luck that enables it to
happen.
I've played in a lot of golf tourneys and never had a
hole-in-one, although I've come as close as the tip of
my little finger from having the ball drop in. My sister
scored a hole-in-one at Almaden Country Club, which used
to be on the PGA and LPGA Pro Tours.
My father was a superb, tournament-winning golfer, who
had fun playing rounds with Carl Hubbell, Major League
Baseball Hall of Fame Pitcher, and Jack Christiansen,
Hall of Fame NFL Football Player and coach of the San
Francisco 49ers. He also often played regularly with Bob
Fontaine, General Manager of the San Diego Padres. Yet,
in spite of his incredible skills and scores, he never
scored an "ace," until one day when he played with me at
Tecolote Canyon Golf Course in San Diego (a course
designed by Robert Trent Jones and Sam Snead, who
happened to be the first winner of what became the AT&T
Pebble Beach, when Bing Crosby started it at the Rancho
Santa Fe Golf Club in San Diego County 80 years ago!)
You never really know when--or if--you'll get a
hole-in-one. I'm still waiting for mine, even though my
foursome played mighty fine golf and once won a
tournament at difficult Torrey Pines South, the year it
became the site of the pro golf's U.S. Open.
As a youth, my father patiently taught me how to play
golf--the skills, the techniques and the psychology
needed to win. When I lived in San Diego, he came down
to aggressively challenge the courses with his textbook
swing and well-grooved skills. My self-taught father
really had a knack for hitting that little white
cylinder accurately and could chip it in from the
fairway, a sandtrap or at least put the ball next to the
pin. It was like he had a sixth sense.
In 1974, 10 years after Sam Snead created the beautiful,
winding Tecolote Canyon course, I stood with my dad on
the first tee. He launched his iron shot at the somewhat
disguised target, more than 100 yards away. "It's too
far right," he exclaimed in a self-criticism that I had
heard before.
The ball bounced two feet to the left of the pin, then
"squirreled," as if on cue, into the cup on the first
green or so I thought. There was no reaction from my
dad. As we walked up to the green, sure enough, the ball
was in the hole. Still no reaction from pop. Most people
scream, jump up and down or pump their fist in the air
when they score that elusive "ace." Not my father.
"Put down a 1," is all he said, as I wrote the scores on
the card. As I looked back at him, I caught a gleam in
the master of psychology's eyes--a gleam which told me
that I was in for one tough match that day. His reaction
was just like Sam Sneads. In golf, it's all about the
competition. You're only as good as your next shot. For
real champions, it's how you play the game.