The Greatest Game Ever Played has now marked itself in my heart as the first true golf book I have ever read. The brilliance of both player and author work in tandem to produce a story that is not only authentic to the history and tradition of the sport, but also captivates and fascinates the reader. I enjoyed every moment.
My first exposure to the life of Francis Ouimet, and to the history of golf itself, began not with this book, but with the movie adaptation. Having recently taken up the sport, I knew just enough to be stunned by what I saw. Young heroes and old champions, clawing tooth and nail for every inch to the green, facing obstacles with either the distinguished, undaunted composure of an old world gentleman, or the raging, flailing fury of a wildfire. Whether through pouring rain thick enough to swim through, or the blistering heat of a thousand eyes, these knights of another time pressed on with dogged tenacity and fierce hearts. It was an eye-opening, awesome experience that allowed me the barest glimpse into the political and mental tensions of the early years of golf.
My journey to the book came well after this first revelation. I had picked up another novel by Mark Frost by chance, and upon scanning the brief author bio I found he was also the author of the book that was eventually morphed into my beloved movie. Deciding it was fate, I promptly went and found a copy, not realizing the emotional ordeal I was about to send myself through.
The Greatest Game Ever Played begins with an in-depth look at the early lives of both Harry Vardon and Francis Ouimet, noting the eerie similarities between them. Both Harry and Francis began playing golf from an early age, grew up caddying at nearby golf courses, and developed an intimate, illogical love for the game. For all the hardships placed on them, for all the harsh voices the warned them away, they maintained a lifelong passion for the budding sport.
I'm embarrassed to admit that this has been my first exposure to the name Harry Vardon. I do not have words that can honor his impact or grasp his ability. His family evicted from their home for the building of Jerseys new golf course, he turned his bitter tragedy into a smoldering, soaring conviction that golf, the very thing that had broken his beginning, would take him to a better life. He left his little island, shaking the dust off his shoes, and then proceeded to awaken the slumbering masses to the unique physical, mental, and nearly spiritual experience only just beginning to be known as golf. Harry reinvented the game, creating a modern golf swing and an interlocking grip that is used today by millions worldwide, professionals and amateurs alike. Earning eternal names such as "the stylist" and "the greyhound", he earned his legend striding across courses with nerves of steel, a perpetual "Vardonic smile" gracing his lips. By the time he returned to America to take a shot at the US Open, he'd inspired a whole new generation of golfers and began the sweeping craze later completed by none other than his devoted fan, Francis Ouimet.
Francis Ouimet grew up across the street from the golf course he would later earn his legend on. He spent his early years trekking over the clipped grass on his way to school, keen eyes and quick fingers collecting lost balls to add to his collection. One in particular he prized above all others: the Vardon Flyer. Francis, despite his Father's strong disapproval, fell in love with the gentleman's sport, though was never able to describe why. In the little time he could devote, his passion turned to focused ability, and he soon rose through tournament ranks all over the state. By the time he reached his early twenties, the young amateur unexpectedly found himself in the US Open. After a series of nail-biting, heart-wrenching, gut-churning matches, the young Ouimet was now playing in the golf version of overtime, against not only the immortal giant of a man, Ted Ray, but his own hero, the newly crowned King of Clubs, the golfing Hercules, Harry Vardon.
This book was a wonderful read for me, not only providing detailed, interesting accounts of the games greats, but also giving deep insight to the complicated political atmosphere surrounding the era. It's balanced focus on both character and history created an engaging narrative that deserves notice. This book was a true achievement and a fine example of what can be done with literature when history presents a remarkable moment. The Greatest Game Ever Played was an enthralling read I'll not soon forget, especially not on the golf course.