Edited
by Frank R. Shaw, FSA Scot, Dawsonville, GA, USA, Email:
jurascot@earthlink.net
THE GREATEST GAME
The Ancyent & Healthfulle Exercyse of the Golff
By Hugh Dodd & Prof. David Purdie
With A Foreword by Colin Montgomerie
This is a fun book, very enjoyable. To describe it as hilarious is not a
stretch since the book is extremely amusing and boisterously merry! It is
also a beautiful book – one of the best and I am proud to own it! Its
subject is one of Scotland’s greatest discoveries, and I am not talking
about penicillin, television, telephone, or whisky. I’m talking about the
game of golf! The book was conceived, illustrated and written by two very
successful men, one a Scottish artist and the other a current “disused
medical academic” who writes, lectures, and broadcasts. One will paint you
as beautiful a scene as you ever imagined and the other will write you a
speech worthy of Parliament. Both will have you in stitches throughout this
cleverly written and illustrated publication. Meet Hugh Wood and David
Purdie, as irreverent a pair as you will ever find. They have reached the
point in their lives that nothing between the first and last green is
sacred. I can only surmise that they have a very healthy respect for the
game of golf. Each one’s creativity compliments the other, and you’ll find
humorous prose and illustrious illustrations offering a view of golf never
seen before.
I
love the book because, to my surprise, I found it was dedicated to me…well,
you too…and hundreds of thousands like us who ever “teed it up”! The book
gets off to a roaring start with two poems:
In the Garden of Eden lay Adam
Lasciviously gazing at Madam,
And he cracked with mirth, ‘cos in all of the Earth
There were only two balls – and he had ‘em!
Maybe the alternative translation is more accurate:
In the Gardens of Eden stood Adam
Avariciously gazing at Madam;
He’d his clubs – and a Game
But one problem remained,
There were only two balls – and she had ’em!
Yes, you are in for a treat - just think, these two poems are on page 3 with
152 more giant-size ones to go.
I
mentioned David Purdie’s name to Richard Graham, a friend at the Burns Club
of Atlanta, who informed me that Professor Purdie had spoken at the Burns
Club when Thorne Winter, MD, was president. I quickly called Thorne and he
relayed that David was also honored at a reception by Robert Cruickshank
featuring different single malts, so one can only assume that a good time
was had by all. Among the courses David played during his Atlanta visit was
the prestigious Capital City Country Club. It became evident from Purdie’s
stay in Georgia that he was not only a good golfer but a great speaker as
well.
We
will take a brief look at some of its chapters so you can get a taste of
this delightful book filled with history and more humor than the law should
allow. One of the best chapters is on Mary, Queen of Scots. Since no woman
before Mary is known to have played golf, it is easy to say she was the
first-lady of golf. After all, she was Queen of Scotland and former Queen of
France, but that’s another story. More importantly, and keeping with the
irreverent theme of Dodd and Purdie, the answer to why the ladies’ tee boxes
in Scotland are always colored red may have something to do with Purdie’s
description of Mary as the “ravishing and flame-haired Queen”. You must read
this chapter to see if she really lost her head over the game of golf as so
many have!
Two very humorous and highly irreverent men,
Hugh Dodd and David Purdie
I’ve always been told that Scots came to America bringing with them their
bibles, Robert Burns, and Sir Walter Scott. I’ve never really thought about
it before, but now we learn that “their love of a certain ancient game”
found its way over as well. In August of 1743 the good ship Magdalena
sailed from Leith, basically the Port of Edinburgh, and made its way to
Charleston, South Carolina. Among the cargo of salt and sailcloth was “8
doz. Clubs & 3 gross balls”. The “3 gross balls” is not a reference to size
but the number of golf balls on board. Looks like 432 golf balls and 96 golf
clubs came into Charleston. “Charleston, however, seems to be where it all
began in America”, according to Purdie, and was the fourth largest city in
the colonies at that time. He goes on to say that the golf cargo “…would
have been sufficient to equip a dozen competent golfers for a decade, or a
score of hackers for a fortnight”. One thing is for sure, the Magdalena’s
Captain, William Carse, “brought the greatest game to America”.
What is not mentioned is that Charleston is composed of two different kinds
of locals, those who live above Broad Street and those who live below. Then
as now, those above Broad are the regular people while those below are
referred to as SOBs – South of Broad. The latter is as blue blood as you can
find, or so they think. Both groups do agree that when the Cooper and Ashley
rivers merge, the Atlantic Ocean is formed. That is pure gumbo logic! Yes,
I’m a wee familiar with that area of South Carolina having graduated from
North Charleston High School, a Charleston County school.
There is a chapter of advice for those who make the trip to Scotland for
golfing. Americans would do well to read this chapter with a yellow marker,
underlining what to do and not do on the Scottish links. Don’t expect the
luxury of a shower at the end of the day in the clubhouse or luscious green
grass on the seaside courses, and certainly don’t argue with your caddy. You
are advised to mention Bannockburn each day you play and to avoid petrol
(gas) sticker shock since the price of a gallon equivalent is around $6.50.
(This may not apply much longer to those of us in the States with our gas
prices now nearing $5 a gallon.)
Just remember these are brief looks at just three of the many chapters in
the book. Much joy and mirth awaits you within. It is much more than a
coffee table publication and I’m sure you will find a way to display it in a
conspicuous place in your home or office. This book “explores the real and
fictional history of the game from its foundations in ancient times to the
present in humorous prose and brilliant illustrations”. It is a must read
for the golfer as well as the would-be golfer. Where else would you learn
that Shakespeare was a golfer as was Rembrandt? I’ll bet there are many
other unknown facts and inventions throughout that will fascinate the
reader.
I
close with a conversation overheard on an airplane between four totally
addicted golfers who were returning to America after two weeks in Scotland
playing every course worth mentioning. The two fellows in front were on
their knees facing their buddies behind them before the plane taxied to the
runway. You could not help but hear them, loud and boisterous, across the
aisle from us. After they had rehashed the holes they had all done well on,
they grew silent and somber. Then one of the men on his knees said to the
other three, “We are really going to pay big time for these two weeks when
we get back to our wives. Mine told me on the phone this morning that she
was planning on being in New York for two weeks shopping, and I could take
care of the kids”. “Wow!” one of them exclaimed while another said, “I
didn’t want to ruin our last evening together but mine called from The Plaza
in New York with the same message”. And the fourth one merely uttered “Dear
God”…
The book is available in the US through Interlink Books or email:
sales@interlinkbooks.com
and for Scotland/UK orders, please email
hugh@hughdodd.com
- or from Birlinn Limited.
You can also order this book through Electric Scotland's own Amazon Shopping
Mall in either the USA or UK stores at
http://www.electricscotland.com/shopmall.htm
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