Backspin Volume 3, Issue 10 | Page 28

Golf mourns Arnold’s passing By Carr McCalla, LGA Executive Director 28 I heard the news on my way to the gym ... Arnold Palmer had passed away. I’m sure I’ll never forget the moment. I knew he wasn’t well – anyone who had seen him recently knew that in the last year or so he simply looked older and more tired than ever before. That said, it was still a shock, something that we hoped would never come to pass, even though we knew it was inevitable at some point in time. Almost everyone has an ‘Arnold Palmer story.’ I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Palmer on a couple of occasions, once at his Bay Hill Club in Orlando. I was in Orlando for a USGA Rules of Golf meeting in 2004. After the meeting, Tom O’Toole (who was to become USGA president in 2014-2015), and I arranged to play at Bay Hill. About three or four holes into our round, we realized that a familiar face was playing in the group behind us ... it was Arnie! We continued our round but I’ll have to confess, I couldn’t resist the urge to watch the group behind us at every opportunity. Arnie didn’t appear to be playing too well, but what was apparent is that he was having a wonderful time, out playing our great game with three of his friends. When we reached the 18th tee, we had to wait for the fairway to clear before hitting our tee shots. As we were waiting, Mr. Palmer arrived on the 17th green and made a point to come visit with us briefly. He knew Tom and simply wanted to say hello and give us a hard time about the USGA’s penchant for setting the U.S. Open up so difficult for “all those years.” After we completed our round, we went to the 19th hole to have lunch and take in the ambiance of the club. Arnold and his group came in after their round and sat at a table close to ours. After ordering a few ‘Arnold Palmers,’ (as well as some other, stronger, post-round drinks), they went about the business of settling their bets, the winners continually giving the losers a hard time ... just like we’ve all done a million times over our golfing careers. As they got up to leave, Arnold stopped at our table and asked, “Did you guys enjoy yourselves?” After we assured him that we had, he expressed his appreciation to us for playing and for all the USGA does for the game. The remarkable thing about my experience that day was that I am convinced that he visited with us on the 18th tee and again in the 19th hole because he was sincerely interested in whether or not we had a good day at his club ... not because it was the correct thing to do ... not because he wanted us to say good things about him ... it was simply because he cared. I remember remarking to Tom that the thing that endears him to us is simply that he is ‘one of us.’ With all the money won and accolades received, he never lost the common touch. His humility, generosity, and ability (and desire) to make others around him feel comfortable and important were his greatest gifts. He was (and is) the fabric and soul of our game, and he will be missed. The game will always remember him with fondness, and the legacy of the game will always be punctuated with his memory.