On a Sunday last month, while playing golf at Stockton CC (my home
course), I found myself, before the round even started, becoming the
story teller that I council my clients to avoid at all costs. Story
telling is a masterful way to make excuses for poor play, and it’s
endemic in the golf culture. I was totally into it early that day. Let
me tell you how I slipped into that mode and the process I used to
emerge, to embrace the competition and enjoy the day. This process can
work for you as well.
Zen Buddhists tell us that there are three stages of consciousness
that can be directly applied to golf performance. The first stage, and
the highest order of consciousness, according to the teachers, is to be
present centered. That’s a great way to walk into every shot and to be
in between shots as well. Secondary consciousness is forward and
backward thinking; “how did I three putt from four feet? Or, there is a 5
par coming up and I can get there in two.” The third stage is called
borrowed consciousness, and in golf we call that’s the story telling I
authored that day.
As the stories mount, play is always negatively affected. How can you
possibly be in the present when you’re concentrating on: Who cut these
greens? Do you see my pairing? I hate to play in the wind. The bet is
uncomfortable. I’ll never be able to recover. Here it goes again. We
tell stories before we play during play and after the round to pass the
responsibility for poor play to something or someone other then
ourselves.
That Sunday, I added my name to the list at Stockton CC for “the
game.” As is standard procedure at many clubs, drop in competition is
available most days of the week. I had played the day before, struggling
a bit at trusting my swing and stroke. Two days in a row is unusual for
me, but it was a personal reward. Mike Bowker, co-author of Winning The
Battle Within, and I had just finished a revised edition of the book.
With the SAT process and tension free swings fresh in my mind, I was
looking forward to the play.
I arrived with enough time to warm-up – a phone call gets you in “the
game” – and learned I was in the first group. Play can be in foursomes
to six-somes with multiple levels of betting and handicaps. I was placed
with the better players with moderate betting. Hmmmm, I mused.
Our group was a six-some so carts were in order – walking is always
my first choice. It was back tees, and I thought that they were a bit
too long for my game. The stories began. Sometimes stories begin before
play starts. It’s a proven way to explain away poor play before you even
play. Although Stockton CC can’t be stretched further than 6,500 yards,
that’s still a bit longer than I enjoy. I wasn’t about to negotiate for
the blue tees.
Three man teams, one ball, 2 balls and 3 balls, all you can eat, thus
all scores count. In this format it’s not unusual to see a player
grinding over a net triple bogey putt. Teams are balanced among
handicaps. On the first tee I was asked if I wanted in the point game –
an optional side bet. Points are awarded at each hole based upon how you
finish compared to the other 5 players. It is common knowledge that
point games favor the lower handicaps. I reluctantly consented to play.
My story telling had begun in earnest. What the hell was I doing in
the point game? I was in with better players who will out drive me by
50-80 yards. Only one other 11 in the group. I’d rather walk. My cart
partner was a legendary complainer, and the betting would be beyond my
normal comfort zone.
I got off the tee OK, but topped my fairway wood. I jumped out of the
cart walking the rest of the way, hit a short iron to the green and
made bogey. With a stroke on the hole for a net par, that was an OK
start. The stories escalated, though. I thought,” What are you doing in
the point game?” Maybe I can get out of that part of the bet.”
On the second hole, a par 5, I topped another 3 wood and eventually 3
putted for a double to bring up the rear in the point game and lose
points for my team. I’d lost about $20 and played only two holes. I was
counting losses and surely was not in the present, “How can I gracefully
get out of this? I have $170. Will that be enough to cover losses? How
did I allow myself to get in this situation?”
The longer I persisted in telling myself the stories, the more I
would be likely to continue to stay on the bogie train. Although I had
not told my stories so anyone else could hear, I am sure – it’s always
the case you know – everyone knew. Body language communications are
quite clear.
At the third tee, the captain of my 3-man team, with whom I had not
played with before, asked me, when I was going to start playing. I
replied with a semi-confident, “I’d better begin now.” I thought then,
how could a noted sport psychologist, who wrote about and counseled the
inner game, possibly try to get out of a bet, spiral down into the
depths of story telling, and not embrace the competition. I noticed I
wasn’t even breathing. That’s a symptom that I was squarely in the
stress zone. By allowing self-doubt and negative emotions of frustration
and resignation to race through by body, how could I get close to a
trusting swing? My captain added that if I didn’t start playing soon
he’d recommend I read a book on sport psychology available in the pro
shop. Yes, my book!
Well, I got into the game. I began breathing, my posture straightened
up, and I walked more then I rode. I looked at the tops of trees, and I
allowed negative thoughts and emotions to pass through. I totally
committed to each shot, thus gave myself a chance to score well enough
to hold up my end of the partnership. Most important, though, I found a
way to stay in the moment, to embrace the challenge of the back tees and
the point-game.
For any of us to make our way back to in-the-moment golf we first
must be aware that the stories are coming. I’ve experienced being in the
stress zone by story telling before, but to be re-introduced to it with
a bit of competition vividly reminded me of the pressure my
professional golfer clients feel. If I tell them to seize the moment,
I’d best do the same.
For all of us who coach players in any sport, getting back into a
competitive environment – my score counts and will be there for every
one to see – and be reminded of what it’s like when the heat is on, is
an important experience. It doesn’t matter what you shoot, but it does
matter that you understand the myriad of emotions and stories that
appear only when it matters.
With the experience of slipping into the story-telling mode – the sun
was in my eyes – and recovering, I became a more understanding and
effective coach. On a phone conversation that evening with one of the
players with whom I work, I listened with more compassion. He told me
how difficult it had been for him to stay in the present while battling
the cut-line that day.
I understood.
By the way, I did win some money, had 5 up and downs and posted a
nice 83. My score really did matter. I avoided more stories, stayed in
the present, and trusted my game. Next time stories begin to trickle
down into your emotional memory, pay attention, allow the story to end,
or better yet, to be incomplete. Then get back to one-shot-at-a-time. It
really works!
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