Chapter
8. The Turning of the Tide
In 1934 the Open was back on the Kent coast at Royal St. George’s and
I was leading qualifier, after a 71 at Deal followed by a 69 at the
Open venue, the low round of the day. Henry Cotton, Jimmy Adams and
Percy Alliss qualified a shot behind. Sixty-six players made up the
field, including my brother George – then forty-four years old.
After two rounds George was ahead of me by three shots, but he
finished 80,82 for a total of 309. I had peaked too early and
finished in a tie for twenty-first place on 302, the same mark as
Gene Sarazen and one stroke behind the defending champion, Denny
Shute. I am not sure what our prize was, but it would be around £10
or so.
During the tournament a doorman confronted Gene when he went to the
‘wrong’ clubhouse entrance. He picked the man up by the shoulders
and moved him aside - Gene’s diminutive frame contained remarkable
strength. I remember Henry Cotton doing a similar thing when he was
told to move on in a car park - the attendant finished on his
backside in a hedge.
Joe Kirkwood was in contention again, finishing in a share of fourth
on 292. During a globe-trotting career, begun in his native
Australia, it was estimated that Joe played 6470 golf courses. He
was a famous trick shot exponent and his act included driving a ball
from the glass face of a watch. He used a watch for a tee when
scoring one of his 29 holes-in-one. On Christmas Day 1960, aged 63,
he shot a 62 on his home course. He travelled the world on
exhibition tours with his friend Walter Hagen, about whom he had
many stories to relate, one concerning a bet they had at the 1928
Tijuana Open. Hagen wagered $50 that he could knock his ball back to
the hotel in less shots than Kirkwood. Hagen did reach the
destination in fewer shots, but lost the bet when he took too many
to chip his ball into the toilet bowl, which they had agreed should
be the place to hole out. Another story concerned Leo Diegel and his
‘elbows out’ putting style. Hagen and Kirkwood were late for
Diegel’s funeral; the Haig having imbibed at some length and led
them into the wrong ceremony. When they eventually arrived at the
cemetery Hagen waited until the last mourner had gone then opened
some beers and said that he wanted to share them with Leo for the
long trip ahead.” And by the way”, he asked, “How the blazes did
they get you in there with those elbows stuck out?” Leo was buried
with his lucky putter and before he departed Walter said, “May you
and your putter rust in peace”.
Joe left another amusing quote behind - on his own tombstone. It
reads: -
Tell your story of hard luck shots, of each one straight and true,
But when you are done,
Remember son,
That nobody cares but you |
Henry Cotton had gone over to America as a twenty-one year old in
1928/29 and had learned much from American pros such as Hagen,
Sarazen and Tommy Armour. He had worked very hard at his game and
that week he was playing brilliant golf. His scores for the first 36
holes were 67 and 65 - a championship record. The Dunlop 65 ball was
named to mark the achievement, for which Henry received £150 per
annum from Dunlop for a number of years, totalling around £5000. He
could certainly have made a lot more out of it when you consider
that the ball was still the best seller forty years later. “It was
the worst deal I ever made”, he said in an interview some years
afterwards. The record lasted until 1977, when American Mark Hayes
had a 63 in the first Turnberry Open. Ironically the 70-year-old
Cotton was playing in that Open to mark the 50th anniversary of his
first appearance in the championship.
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