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272 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2007






[he] graduated into a world that wanted nothing more than to throw a meaty arm around his shoulder, pour him a double Scotch rocks, introduce him to the girl next door, teach him the secret handshake, and hand over the key to the executive washroom.

Mackenzie knew that in Cypress Point he had been handed the most magnificent canvas on which to create a course any architect had even known. His only concern was that the holes suggested by the existing landscape would be so inherently difficult not even accomplished players could ever hope to master them…
Mackenzie walked the Cypress property throughout February of 1926, often with Marion Hollins by his side, in every kind of weather. The land varied wildly – sloping up from coastal cliffs, banked by ancient dunes along the northern edge, skirting up into the forested foothills of the Santa Lucia Mountains… He orchestrated a route through these different zones that would create not only a rising physical challenge and a dramatic progression of mood but, by its climax along the rocky, windswept coast, provoke a spiritual journey for the soul…
When he returned to tweak the finished product in November 1928 he realized why no discouraging word had been heard from the members: they were too busy gasping in astonishment at its beauty to care how they played. The hand of man had so artfully improved on the raw materials of nature that no one could tell where the work of one ended and the other began, and it took everyone’s breath away.
