Erin Hills – final thoughts. Congratulations again to Brooks Koepka!
It was a blast! It is
a beautiful course and hope to play it one day – next year if we can swing
it. Erin Hills offered volunteers half
off to play in 2016 or 2018. Cool!
It was also enormous.
To put it in perspective, Chambers Bay is 250 acres and next year’s
Shinnecock is 240 acres. Erin Hills is
640! Granted there is a large area that
is not part of play that I believe they are counting but take that away and it
is still gigantic. Erin Hills is the
first course I have ever seen where they put the player, his caddy and bag in a
cart to get from green to tee because it is so far. During the first two rounds players going
from 18 to 1 probably had a 200 yard walk.
We were very tired by Sunday evening.
I cannot even imagine how tired the players and caddies were.
It is hard to critique an event that went so well – except for
the 18 green situation on Sunday previously discussed. Every time I think about the week the first
thing that comes to my mind is this: it
did not feel like a US Open. And I cannot
tell you why but here are a few reasons that might contribute.
The size of the course.
Everything was so spread out one did feel part of the entire course and
what was going on was lost. There was so
much space between holes in some places you felt like it was a three-hole course. If there were roars they were certainly not
felt or heard around the course. The
excitement for a great shot or eagle was contained and did not radiate. The thought – wow! I can’t wait to find out what just happened
and with whom – was a rare occurrence.
The shape of the course.
It was in perfect condition but Mother Nature did not cooperate in that
it rained. A lot. So it was wet and receptive. The prevailing winds that give Erin Hills its
teeth were unfortunately on hiatus. That
combined with the widest fairways known to man contributed mightily to the 16
under winning score.
I wonder if the USGA isn’t caving to pressure in that
players cannot stand Even par winning any tournament. This, to my mind, was always the best part of
the Open. It tested everyone and we fans
enjoyed watching pros have to work at par.
At least I always have. Welcome
to our world. The pros need to stop
being babies and man-up to what has always been the best week of golf the sport
has to offer.
I am not attempting to take anything away from the brilliant
round Brooks Koepka put together on Sunday or the play of Brian Harmon, Hideki
Matsuyama and Justin Thomas. But the
fact that Jordan, Watson, Reed were not part of the picture on the weekend did
not help. Rickie Fowler set everyone
afire on Thursday, faded on Saturday and tempted us for a few holes on Sunday. But he couldn’t quite get there – again. And don't you love Xander Schauffele.And then the trunk slammers – DJ, Jason Day, Rory McIlroy, Justin Rose – seriously? Nos 1, 2, 3 and 11 in the world? What on earth is that about? DJ just had a baby (well, Paulina did) so he was tired. Day has had a very emotional year and hasn’t played well since DJ went on a tear last year. Rory and his ribs/back and being a newlywed perhaps. What in the world is going on? I don’t have time to research their collective play up until the Open but if memory serves it hasn’t been stellar except for DJ until the Masters.
All that said about the best golfers in the game today it goes to show how incredibly hard it is to stay on top. Great play and great runs come and then go. Unless you are….
Tiger Woods or Phil Mickelson. The last 25 years have spoiled us with those
two. And it really isn’t because of the ‘rivalry’
because I am not sure I think there was one.
There were not many times they went head-to-head to win the
biggies. It was because they were bigger
than life. Golf life anyway. Phil with his popularity, his go-for-broke
play and ever-present smile made any tournament in which he played. Tiger with his persona, that temper, that
smile, 74 wins and 18 majors is likely someone we will never see again in the
sport.
When Tiger and Phil played Opens as fans poured through the
gates you could hear the same two questions over and over. Where’s Tiger? Where’s Phil?
What hole is Tiger on? Did not
hear either of those this year. I know
we will hear Where’s Phil again. Not so
sure about Where’s Tiger but I truly hope so.
We might have heard a few Where’s Jordans had he been in the
mix. Where’s DJ? Where’s Rory? If they had been there. But they weren’t. We love the game. We love to watch it. But we love to watch our favorites. We love to root for them. It’s like that in all sports. If Tom Brady isn’t playing it isn’t so
exciting. When Magic Johnson retired
there was a void unlike any other. We
need our guys to be there even if they don’t win.
Phil. His not playing
was one of the strangest happenings in my mind.
I believe he did the right thing putting his daughter first. But, why did the very small private school
his kids have attended for years not realize the graduation was the first day
of the US Open. Graduation can be any
day. For some reason Phil did not seem
overly troubled to miss the one tournament he’d give anything to win. He never even bothered to go to Erin Hills to
play it. Not once. He sent Bones. Just odd.
But then so is the 25-year relationship between the two ending. Not a clue.
Tiger. Not much to be
said about his sad story. He brought so
much to the game. It’s hard to think
about what he would have done in the nine years since Torrey Pines had he been
a wiser man. I would venture he thinks
about it every day. Maybe the golf gods
will shine on him and give him a few more good years. Unlikely at best but miracles do happen.
I am thrilled I have witnessed a great tournament. Koepka is almost a household name. The big boys will rebound for sure. Steve
Stricker made the cut, played so very well and received thunderous cheers on
every hole especially on Sunday. That
was very special. The WI people say he
is even a better, nicer guy than he is portrayed and that is saying a lot.
Next year is Shinnecock on Long Island. The Open is going back to the narrow fairways
of an old, traditional course. It will
be a night and day experience. We will skip
next year and set our sights on returning to Pebble Beach in 2019. Kind of a bummer but there are other places to
go in June.
As always thanks to Jeff putting up with my passion and
going with me. He takes the pictures,
reads the blogs for errors and omissions and has learned to enjoy it as much as
I. He’s been a trouper over these 10
years. I can’t believe I started this
journey in 2007. I look forward to
continuing in 2019.
Thanks to you for caring about my observations and thoughts
and putting up with my occasional soapbox.
Until next time…keep your head still.
MKThe best for last...the USGA honored Arnold Palmer. Each attendee on Sunday received this commemorative pin. Very nice.