Palmer seemingly came out of nowhere to conquer golf ’s Major championships
and electrify everyone with his fierce, aggressive swing and the
courage of a young lion. Athletic prowess, rugged good looks, bulging biceps
and spades of charisma were his killer ingredients. Palmer made golf exciting
for millions of people who knew nothing about the game by making birdies
from impossible positions and charging to victory from the middle of the
pack. Palmer didn’t know what “defensive” meant. He attacked golf courses
with brute strength and a supreme putting touch, and he did it all with
stylish elan.
Born on September 10, 1929, in Latrobe, a small industrial town in
Western Pennsylvania at the foothills of the Allegheny Mountains some 50
miles east of Pittsburgh, Palmer’s father was a coal miner and strict disciplinarian.
Palmer inherited his father’s values, strength and sense of humor, plus
the belief that no one can play golf without a good grip. Those huge hands
maintained a now-legendary firm hold on the golf club and allowed him to
develop the characteristically strong game that he developed. Palmer gave it
everything; sometimes the results were disastrous, and sometimes he looked
like a genius. At his peak, he showed a flair for recovery from the most
unlikely situations that seemed almost miraculous.
He had a similar effect on the game in his day as Tiger Woods has in
recent years. But where Woods is smooth and machine-like, the Wall Street broker of golf, Arnie was the game’s docker. His forceful, blue-collar persona mixed with a magnetic personality was a cocktail the game couldn’t resist.
It was that fiercely determined “I can win this thing yet” expression on his
face that golf fans everywhere fell in love with back in the early ‘60s. It
wouldn’t have made much of a difference if Palmer had been an ordinary
golfer - but he wasn’t.
Like Babe Ruth, Arnold Palmer stirred the American soul. He showed
the people what could be achieved for those who dared - even those who had
never been on a golf course and couldn’t tell a brassie from a doorknob. From
shopkeepers to tycoons, the whole world got caught up in Arnie’s Army, the
group that followed his every move, and watched him at the Majors in
particular. They wept for him when he took six on the final green at Augusta
to blow the 1961 Masters. They cheered for him when he clinched the US
Open in spectacular fashion in 1960 at Cherry Hills Country Club in Denver.
Heading into the final round he was seven strokes behind Mike Souchak but
he was in typically determined mood. At the first hole he drove the ball 346
yards onto the green and easily made the two putts for the birdie. He birdied
the next three holes as well and completed the outward nine holes in 30,
equaling the US Open record for nine holes. He finished with a magnificent
final round of 65 to beat Jack Nicklaus by two strokes and seal perhaps his
most famous win.
His deeds in the Majors meant his popularity and success grew with the
tremendous golf boom to heights few could ever have anticipated. He was
named “Athlete of the Decade” for the 1960s in a national Associated Press
poll. The game knew it was in the presence of someone special, too. How
many players, for example, have not one, but two plaques dedicated to their
daring deeds? There’s one at Royal Birkdale in England which commemorates
one of the most audacious shots ever seen in a top flight golf tournament.
Playing the 15th hole (now the 16th) in the 1961 Open British
Championship, Palmer hit his second shot into the bottom of a small bush. At
best, it looked as if Palmer might be able to hack out onto the fairway - or he
had the option to take a drop, of course. But Palmer caused gasps from the
crowd when he pulled out a 6-iron and with a mighty swing proceeded to
demolish the bush and propel the ball around 140 yards on to the green. He went on to win the British Open for the first time. The other plaque dedicated to Palmer’s contribution to The Masters is positioned on the 12th at Augusta National.
Palmer won seven Major championships in all. He won the Masters
Tournament four times, in 1958, 1960, 1962 and 1964; the US Open once
and the British Open in 1961 and 1962, when he turned in one the finest
performances of his career. Troon was baked hard that year and the ball ran
and bounced forever, not always fairly. He failed to get off to a good start in
any round but played the back nine superbly every day, particularly the
dangerous 11th by the railway line. On the last day, he set the lowest aggregate
in the history of the British Open (276), beating runner-up Kel Nagle by six
strokes and the rest of the field by 13. Palmer had resurrected the fortunes of
the Open Championship almost single-handedly, by declaring his intention to
play and win the British Open and persuading his fellow American stars to
make the journey to Britain, a habit they’d fallen out of as the US Tour grew
in stature and wealth.
But it wasn’t all runaway successes for Palmer in the Majors, even during
these halcyon days. He managed to lose a
playoff for the 1962 US Open to a young Jack
Nicklaus, a loss that was to be a sign of challenge
that was to come from the Golden Bear.
He threw away the Masters in 1959 and again
in 1961, when he needed a four at the last to
beat Gary Player but bunkered his second shot
and took a six. He also finished a shot behind
Kel Nagle on his debut in the Open
Championship in 1960. Among the Majors,
only the PGA Championship has eluded him.
His greatest disaster was in the 1966 US
Open at Olympic Club when he dropped seven
strokes to Billy Casper over the last nine holes
in the final round and lost a playoff the
following day, just as Ben Hogan had done in
the same event at the same course in 1955.
In all, Palmer amassed 92 championships in
professional competition of national or international
stature by the end of 1993. Sixty-one of the victories came on the US
PGA Tour. His hottest period was a four-year stretch from 1960 to 1963
when he landed 29 of his titles and collected almost $400,000 at a time when
the purses were minute by today’s standards. He was the leading moneywinner
in three of those years and twice represented the US in the prestigious
Ryder Cup Match, serving in 1963 as the victorious captain.
His best golf probably came at the 1964 Masters when he was just 34.
Palmer enjoyed a level of accuracy and skill that he would never match again.
It was also to be the last Major win of his career.
Palmer never came close to breaking the record for the number of Major
championship victories, with seven wins to his name. His reign at the top of
the golfing tree was also relatively short, especially when compared to players
such as Sam Snead, Gary Player, Lee Trevino or Jack Nicklaus. While those
players won Major championships over a period spanning a decade or more,
Palmer collected all his seven Major championship victories in the six-year
span. His flame in the Majors may have been burned briefly but, boy, did it burn bright.