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Big three not ready to
quit yet
The Big Three of yesteryear
were supposed to be marking time, not scores.
Arnold Palmer, 70, has aches
and pains older than Tiger Woods.
Gary Player, 65, doesn't
blush saying things like ``memories are the cushion of life.''
Jack Nicklaus is 60, trudging
up and down Augusta National's hills on a ceramic hip. He was a candidate for
laser eye surgery decades ago. It's been 14 years since his last lightning-in-a-bottle
win against the youngsters on tour.
But when he walked off the
18th green late Thursday afternoon, you knew what was brewing in the back of
Nicklaus' mind:
I can win this thing.
For all the cruelties it
inflicts, golf is that rare game that still allows for a graceful exit. Palmer,
who won four times in 45 previous Masters starts, and Player, who claimed three
green jackets from his 42 starts, were only too happy to comply.
Not Nicklaus. He beat his
two rivals for the ages -- or aged -- then drew a bead on the rest of the field.
``Nostalgia?'' he huffed.
``I don't pay much attention to it. I'm a funny duck, I suppose. I come here
to play golf.''
That much was apparent from
the 2-over-par 74 Nicklaus turned in on a windswept day when the heavily favored
Woods shot 75, and the average score was almost a full stroke higher than that.
Palmer and Player came to
play some, too, since they shot 78 and 76, respectively. But just like all those
years when they battled one another for golf's biggest prizes, only Jack really
believed he couldn't be beat.
And still does. Not by Palmer
or Player or by Woods or anyone else. His old foes don't agree. But given all
the times he produced miracles to beat them, both had trouble closing the door.
``I don't think so,'' Player
said.
``It would be very tough,''
Palmer said. ``It would be great, but there's something about a few years going
by that make a helluva difference.''
Nobody in their right mind
would buy a ticket today to see Johnny Unitas plunked down one more time in front
of the Tennessee Titans' pass rush. Or Willie Mays standing in the batter's box
one last time against Red Sox ace Pedro Martinez. Or even to see Bill Russell
try to stop Shaq from dunking a basketball.
But judging by the size
of the gallery for Nicklaus, Palmer and Player, the hottest ticket for the opening
round was to see three golfing legends for the price of one.
Mothers hoisted children
on their shoulders to see above the heads of a crowd that had swelled to six
deep alongside the first tee. Blue-haired matrons parked in canvas chairs felt
comfortable to call out advice as the trio rolled past on the fairways. They
got a standing ovation at every hole where a grandstand was in place.
``I think they enjoyed it,''
Palmer said. ``And I think they agonized with us a little bit when we didn't
hit the shots they thought we should hit.''
At one point, Woods hit
his tee shot to within 10 feet at the par-3 16th and, hearing a roar, doffed
his cap. If he'd been paying attention, Woods would have realized that the ovation
actually was for the game's triumvirate, making its way down an adjacent hill
toward the No. 6 green.
Not that Woods would have
objected.
``I'd love to watch them
on TV, too,'' he said, ``but I'm not walking this course again.''
Too bad.
The kid could have picked
up a trick or two.
What he would have seen
were three men with thinner hair and thicker middles, making swings that are
abbreviated versions of what they used to be. But Nicklaus, Palmer and Player
have lost very little of the desire that made them champions, and none of the
grace. They still take this business about being ambassadors for the game seriously.
On the first tee, they played
the crowd like politicians, telling jokes, posing for photographs, making eye
contact with as many people as time allowed. Palmer got off a funny line just
before Nicklaus teed off and made everybody within earshot roar. When asked afterward
to repeat it, he paused.
``I don't remember,'' Palmer
said.
``Well of course you don't,''
Player kidded.
But for all the laughing,
the most important lesson Woods can learn is simply to observe Nicklaus. Anyone
who expected him to be content with Thursday's effort was in for a surprise.
``It was the best round
of golf I've played here in quite a few years,'' Nicklaus said, before adding,
``and I got absolutely not very much out of it.''
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