Can’t Have Good Without Bad?
In order to fix Tiger’s professional woes, nobody seems to want to address the elephant in the room solution. He’s already gone the conventional route by trying to refine his swing by working with various high profile coaches from Harmon, to Haney and now to Canadian Sean Foley. No doubt he has access to the best sports psychologists money can buy…and he can buy a lot of them. For someone who until recently was destined to be the greatest player ever in the game, the lack of production over the last 2 seasons is unthinkable. In his absence, a whole new flock of aspirants are fighting for his crown of Number 1 in the world.
The simple fix is, why not go back to what worked before? When he came out in 1997, he lapped the field at the Masters cruising to the largest stroke margin of victory ever. His swing was good enough then. Of course we all know now that other things were transpiring in Mr. Wood’s life, things that didn’t play well in the press.
But maybe that was part of the formula that made him good. Maybe in his case you can’t have the good without the bad?
Who knows, maybe all that rampant testosterone in his double life also carried over into his professional life and made him the terror to other golfers that he was. Maybe he needed to have all of those components in his life firing in order to perform at his high level. This is not to cast admiration or support for his activities, it’s merely an observation. Maybe he’s like drain cleaner; works well, but wrecks the pipes.
Years ago, McDonalds was the indisputable champion of the french fry business. People could scoff at the rest of their menu items, but nobody didn’t like McDonalds fries. They were like crack cocaine to most people. Then a dark secret was leaked out. Apparently over the years when they claimed to be using 100% vegetable oil in fry production, McDonalds had actually been using beef tallow or flavoring in their formula. Lawsuits and moaning ensued and the company was forced to change their oil formula. After switching to a more ‘healthy’ oil to fry the fries, the taste never became the same. Sure they continue to sell fries, but the addictive quality of the previous iteration was gone. Now, other fast food operations like Wendy’s claim the title as best french fry. Do-gooders claimed victory, but what really should have happened was that people should have chosen not to buy the original fries if they thought they were harmful. Too simple I guess. Go figure, they want to legalize pot, but criminalize french fries.
Anyway, getting back to Tiger, the ignominy of his life has already been exposed, the consequences taken and the monies spent. So now what? If Tiger wants to play the recovering daddy role, that’s admirable. But if he wants to regain the fire that put him on top of the golf world when he was younger, he may have to return to the original formula which put him there. Tiger’s entire existence is owed to golf. He has to regain the formula. He may be back on the circuit again soon. And I don’t mean just golf.