This is
written from a man’s perspective. Feel free to translate as necessary, to fit
your perspective.
Many of us
have friends in life. People we share dinners, weekends and sometimes,
vacations with. There are those rare people we turn to in our darkest times and
they help lift us out. Often these are the people that make us better people.
Recently I
got to thinking about how these types of people influence our lives. For me,
the specific person I was thinking of, was my golf buddy. For you it might be
your fishing, swimming, tennis or shopping buddy. For me, my golf buddy. Some
guys will go out to the golf course (or favorite fishing hole) with their
friend and commence drinking while they swat the ball around the course. I’m
talking about the kind of buddy that is more significant than that.
Now, if
you’re into sports of any kind, it is often said that a good playing partner
will raise your skill level. I submit that if you have a real good golf buddy,
they will not only raise your skill level on the golf course, but off the
course as well as they will help you be a better man.
The really
good golf buddy finds the best in your game. He learns quickly when to laugh it
off and when to keep his mouth shut. The really good golf buddy gives you a pat
on the shoulders and encourages you to hang in there. “Hole by hole” he’ll say.
He picks the one good shot you’ve had over the last three holes and reminds you
how great it was. He IS; a great
example.
A really
good golf buddy will engage you in “small talk” as you play. Lest you take your
golf game too seriously. He’ll remind you of the beautiful surroundings. He has
the ability to laugh at himself when he’s having a pitiful round. That is not easy, but he does it anyway.
The really
good golf buddy is someone you want to be around. Chances are this person is
this way in all aspects of life, not just golf. Yes, this is the kind of person
we used to call “salt of the earth.”
I was
thinking of this person recently as I began to pick up the sticks again. For
financial reasons, I had had to give up regular play a few years back. Although
I played when I could, my golf buddy continued to play with others. Then my
golf buddy suffered a brain seizure that would end his golf-playing days. I
only played one round of golf after my golf buddy’s seizure. I haven’t played
in nearly two years and I haven’t played “our course” since he and I last
played together.
My golf
buddy had the greatest of outlooks right up until he passed away a few months
back. I have longed for a return to the game of golf and recently started going
to hit balls at the driving range. To me, the flight of a well-struck golf ball
is a thing of beauty. As it sails into flight, I recall my golf buddy and wish
he were here.
The return
to golf and especially “our course,” will be a challenge. There’s the need to
put the past behind and the desire to find a new golf buddy. A really good golf buddy.
As I have
thought much about this, I have come to the conclusion that in order to find a
really good golf buddy, I need to be one to someone else. And that,
is what a really good golf buddy taught me.