So, in this
article (HT: Liberty Belles Blog), the author goes on a rant against golf and how boring it is and how it uses up so many resources, blah blah blah. Basically, the guy hates golf, but he in this piece he wants to point out how bad it is for the environment.
Needless to say, he has an axe to grind and he ain't using a very sharp grind stone. Well, more like a piece of moldy bread. I am a golfer, I understand the game, and I understand how it fits into nature. See, this author would like desert to just be desert, nothing more. (I wonder if he would volunteer to live out there with no water? Or, would he rather share an apartment with 12 other people because the city is so crowded so we don't impact nature?)
So why does this article make me mad? Well, for one simple reason: without golf, I would never consider myself ever to care about the environment. See, I don't care about global warming or any of the people who proclaim doom from it. (Living in Michigan, I kinda like global warming. Plus, the glaciers covering the state made some great golfing locations, once global warming hit and melted the blasted things.) However, force me to wake up early, put me on the first tee as the sun is rising, the dew covering the grass, and my appreciation for nature grows. I don't think I am alone in that scenario either. One of most amazing things I have ever seen was the opening hole at The Rock golf course on Drummond Island when I went up there in high school, just as I described it only better. I have seen the Grand Canyon (eh, a hole in the ground; big, but just a dang hole in the ground) and I have seen the Atlantic Ocean. I live in Michigan with beautiful lakes, clear open air, and forest as far as the eye can see. (Our government land tends to be better protected or else it just ain't as hot to start the wildfires that California has, one of the two. And, some forests aren't even on government land. Amazing, huh?) But trust me when I say this, nothing compares to that golf course in the morning light.
Golf courses may use resources, but they also protect them. Imagine how much easier it is to protect a wetland when it is the swamp of a golf course than when it is just there. Plus, on the golf course, it serves a purpose, an evil purpose to steal my golf ball. But what this author, and for that matter any environmental extremist, forgets is that resources are meant to be used, be it by putting a swamp in a golf course or spending billions of dollars trying to protect the dang thing so no one can ever get to it. While I may swear at my local swamp or man-made lake at my local golf course, it still exists; I still get the chance to savor it and enjoy its presence. That is ultimately what this guy forgets when he complains about water usage. True, it takes hard work to get golf courses to look so good, but then again, it takes hard work to get forests to not burn down, work most often ignored leading to ever larger wildfires. A single leafy tree standing in a clearing is kinda worthless. Who admires its leaves in the fall? Who admires its beauty when no one can see it? A single leafy tree in the middle of the fairway on hole number 3? In the fall, that tree and the other color-changing leaf trees are savored by the golfers on the course. (I know there is a special name for these trees, but it isn't important.)
Now, because I am also a musician and I know how many environmentalist artists argue in favor of school music programs, I am going to use their arguments in favor of golf. I am fat, no question about it. I almost never exercise. See, I said almost never because I exercise whenever I get the chance to play golf. In high school, I didn't want to run laps so I didn't join the football team; I picked golf, four years in a row. Now, we didn't take carts or have caddies, we walked with our clubs on our backs. Golf can make people exercise, even if they do use a cart. (They have to walk some places, plus swinging the club is exercising too!) Golf teaches math. How often do children learn negative integers? (Kinda like baseball in this way, only in baseball kids learn the thousandth digit, seen as an adult only in gasoline prices.) Golf teaches honesty. In golf, there is no umpire or referee. You call penalties on yourself and keep your own score. The only one you cheat is yourself. (Ignore golf tournaments as that is an unnecessary example.)
So go ahead. Blame golf for ruining the environment. Realize though that eliminating golf courses would also eliminate a great deal of nature. Sure, it may be nature by man's hand, but if that is the criteria, I would like the deed to Central Park in New York City to turn into an office complex. (See, that was man-made too.) Ignore the lesson's golf can teach people and ignore the benefits golf can bring. Or, take the opposite approach and ignore the environmentalists. Ignore those who worship nature but don't understand it. Ignore those that act high and mighty, making demands on ordinary people why acting contrary in their own lives. Get out, enjoy yourself, and play a round of golf. Enjoy nature and understand the beauty of a golf course. Just remember to replace your divots, fix ball marks, and try not to mess with the swamp so others can enjoy nature as well.
By the way, as a final note, it is amazing that this guy, after ripping tourism, mentions how visitors to the Grand Canyon or Yellowstone never say it needs a golf course. Amazing because how many people travel to see the Grand Canyon or Yellowstone and how many people travel to play golf? By the way, Mr. Author-extraordinaire, did you know that both those sites are subsidized by taxpayers? Whoops, why let facts get in the way of a good piece of environmental propaganda?