I FOUND IT
After weeks of searching I have found the letter that started this BLOG. So I interrupt our storyline with this Saturday Evening Post. It is Saturday, it is Evening and I am determined to Post.
In 1913, Harold Hilton, Britain's highest ranked amateur golfer, wrote a letter to the editor of Golf Illustrated an
abstract of which you will find below. Hilton held almost all titles
including the Open, and he was the only English amateur to win our US
Amateur Championship.
October 10, 1913
Now that Abe Mitchell has severed his connection with amateur golf we
wish him the very best of luck. We know him to be a fine golfer, a real
good fellow, modest and unassuming and a sportsman. But while wishing
him this full measure of fortune, we feel regret that on the eve of his
departure from amateur golf he should
have seen fit to unburden his soul regarding the disadvantages under
which he contends he laboured as an artisan golfer in the amateur ranks.
Even if there were justification for his complaints, there are some
things better left unsaid and he would have been well advised had he
refrained from these eleventh hour revelations. We do not think that
what he contends is altogether correct. Mitchell says that, in the
light of his own experience, the artisan golfer is not wanted in amateur
golf. We disagree, and to support our views, we have Mitchell's own
statement that he was welcomed at his first championship -- Hoylake,
1910. We can vouch that the attitude of the members of the Royal
Liverpool Club differs not one tittle from that of any other of the big
clubs in the country. Mitchell was very well liked at Hoylake that
year, as he deserved to be. As far as his personality is concerned, he
is always popular and always has been.
In 1911, at Prestwick, Mitchell says there was a change in his
reception. The atmosphere was charged with hostility. We have no doubt
that any lack of enthusiasm would not have been due to a loss of
personal popularity, but simply prompted by the feeling that Mitchell
was gravitating toward the professional ranks. To be unequivocal, it
was freely stated that could Mitchell win the Championship he would
forthwith turn professional. There was a strong feeling that it was
hardly playing the game to utilize the chief honour in professional golf
as a stepping stone to securing a good paid position.
At the Championship at Westward Ho!, in 1912, rumours appeared in the
press without denial from which the golfing world drew its own
conclusions. Playing against John Ball in the finals, Mitchell must have
had the feeling that the sympathies of the spectators were not with
him, a feeling that was openly shown. This was due to a coterie of
Mitchell supporters who exhibited a spirit of class animosity,
disorderly and unpleasant as to eventually bring the matter into the
police courts. It could not increase the sympathy for the artisan
golfer. But never for a moment was it suggested that Mitchell was
responbible for these outbursts. On the contrary Mitchell must have
found it distasteful.
Coming to the Championship at St. Andrews this year Mitchell entered
for the event after he openly avowed his intention of becoming a
professional. He could hardly expect to be received in the same spirit
as if he had entered with no such intention in mind. When he had the
misfortune to meet a player whom the crowd at St. Andrews simply
idolize, he would assuredly have found the sympathy of spectators with
his opponent.
One
cannot get away from the fact that Mitchell may unwittingly brought his
troubles on himself by failing to recognize that the golfing world
strongly disapproves of anything that may tend to make less clear than
the distinction between an amateur and a paid player. That any lack of
sympathy was due simply to his being an artisan player, we cannot for a
moment believe. The true artisan amateur has always been welcome at
championship meetings.
H.H. Hilton
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