Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Get in the hole!

I stand firm, feet squarely beneath my shoulder, toes pointing outwards, knees slightly bent. I glance to my left. My eyes fix onto a hole no larger than an orange, or an apple. My palms are sweating. As intense as I gaze at the hole, I feel the eyes on me from behind are just as vicious, silently hoping I’d fail. I take another look at the ball sitting in front of me. Tighten my grip on my club. Focusing on the path that my ball will travel towards the hole, I try to block out all other thoughts, other than the imaginary curve that leads from my ball towards the hole.

Focus on the curve. Focus on the curve. Curve. Curve. Jessi. Jessica. Jessica Alba. Curve. Curve. Suddenly, for no reason at all, Jessica Alba slips into my thought. And she’s eating ice cream. So delicious. Next to her is a tiger. Beauty and the beast. Tale as old as time. A tiger. Putt like a tiger. Putt like Tiger. Tiger Woods ...

I was going to write that I knew Tiger Woods would win the US Open 2008 today yesterday, so that I can write “I TOLD YOU SO” loudly on today’s entry.

A lot has been written about the greatest athlete in our era. To me he’s the greatest athlete because of a lot of reasons. But the one that tops my list of admiration is: FOCUS.

If my six years old boy can take a putter in his hand and hit a golf ball around, then putting is probably the easiest part of the golf game to execute, if you don’t intend to put the ball in a hole, with the objective to win a tournament, under the watchful eyes of millions in the gallery and besides TVs, eager to claim a place in the history book of sport and to pocket million of dollars. Under these circumstances, the green is a ring buzzed with tensions and pressures, where a true champion stands tall amongst the pretenders.

When a mere millimeter, a slightest tremor of hands, a tiniest hint of distraction could stand between the fist-punching satisfaction of winning and the head-hanging disappointment of losing, the degree of intensity of focus of the mind will be the differentiating factor. And nobody can paint the picture of intensive focus better than Tiger Woods on his face, standing next to his ball, with a putter in his hand, staring at the hole on the green, about to make the championship putt, the first major title putt, the second major title putt, … or the force-a-playoff putt. You could almost see the line on the green leading from his ball to the hole in his eyes. Great visualization.

How did I know Tiger Woods was going to win the US Open after he forced an 18-holes playoff with Rocco Mediate? Actually, I didn’t. But I knew Rocco’s not going to beat Tiger. On the final round, immediately after Tiger sunk his putt into the last hole of the round to extend the championship for another day, one of Rocco’s comments was, “I knew he’s going to make it.” A deflation I sensed.

To me, self-confidence is the second most admirable characteristic of Tiger Woods. To a lot of his competitors, this has transcended into an aura of invincibility, to his fans, a dependable source of fist-punching, uplifting moments to make their days. To me, Rocco’s remark had totally betrayed his submission to the invincibility of Tiger, the athlete with the greatest mental strength.

With comment likes: “on his day, any players on the PGA tour can still take Tiger down,” as plausible as it is deceptive, what enabled Tiger to yet claim another golf major championship were probably self-confidence and focus.

Enough digression. Back to my “intense” focusing …

Focus on the curve. Focus on the curve. I swing my club along the imaginary curve towards the ball. As the ball leaves my putter, rolling firmly towards the hole on the carpet, my fists are in the air. Going, going, going … drop. YES! Fists punching. The ball drops perfectly into the hole, 3 feet from where I’m standing on the putting practice mat. My little boy groans from behind me in disappointment. As I wipe the sweat on my palms onto my trousers amid the hottest day in the week, I take out my trophy and start licking away. Being a sporting winner, of course I will share the only ice cream left in the fridge with my little boy.


5 comments:

Outside My Brain said...

BuzzingJ, what a great transition in your story from your own experience to talking about tiger...then Tiger. Brilliant! Enjoyed the read. Thanks for the post.

OutsideMyBrain

The Fearless Blog said...

I would argue Tiger's self confidence secured his win and I can prove it. I watched some of the drama on Sunday and about 45 minutes at the end on Monday. Did you notice before Tiger and Rocco played that last hole that Tiger went over to the side line, ate and drank something. Actually, everyone waited for him to arrive as he walked over to his caddy and handed him a partially drank bottle of something, Gatorade maybe. Now, who would eat and drink on a golf course when the game was not over yet? Tiger would. Why? Because he had already made up his mind that it was over and that he had already won the game. Now THAT"S confidence. "If you think you can, you can. If you think you can't, you can't. Either way you are right." I believe Henry Ford said this once.

Self confidence is very very powerful just ask Donald Trump who claims that when he walks in to a business deal he considers it a "done deal." Period. There is no insecurity in his mind and the results prove it.

Great post! I always enjoy my visits here.

Lian said...

Love the way the post is written. Brings back memories of when I was playing competitive golf. Tiger was playing college golf the same time I was. Now he's making millions and I'm a housewife. How did that happen? Hahahah.

Johnny Ong said...

buzzingj, yr son still got hope. tiger won hitting 1,000 golf balls a day at the age of six

Buzzing J said...

OMB: I think the transition is my 4th or 5th draft. Could be improved though. I can still feel the rough edges of the flow.

Fearless Blog: Yeah, I noticed the eating and drinking in between holes too. But my thought then were: Didn’t he use to eat banana? If its apple, why not red apple? Green apple is more sour, isn’t it? I didn’t draw any implication from it then. I totally agree with your observation regarding the event, it’s his self-confidence showing its face. But after giving it another thought, could it be a deliberate tactic by Tiger to intimidate his opponent?

Lian: You might not turn out to be another Tiger, but I think you have three young tiger/tigress to be trained, don’t you? And having you as mentor, I think they’re already ways ahead of other kids. :)

Johnny Ong: My son could hit 1000 golf ball everyday, but I doubt I have the energy to practice with him though. Too bad for my son, eh? :)

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