Golf is Sublimated Sex
Golf promotes and perpetuates patriarchy because it replicates male domination subliminally and it was quite right of the Suffragettes to rip up the greens until men gave them the vote.
Several years ago, in 2017, a photo of golfers finishing their round, despite the Eagle Creek wildfire in Oregon, USA raging behind them, went viral. It showed three men focussed on hitting little white balls into a hole on a manicured expanse of carefully watered grass, despite the hillside burning behind them. This scene is replicated daily by millions of men playing with their little white balls on the world’s nearly 40,000 golf courses rather than helping in the critical fight against climate change.[1] This essay investigates what it is about golf that so fascinates many men. Why do they play it so obsessively while the world falling to pieces around them?
Much has been written about the environmental damage caused by golf, its elitism and its sexism. There have been liberal feminist critiques of the slowness some men’s clubs have shown in allowing females equal access to membership. But in fact, there is a much more pernicious aspect of golf which this essay aims to reveal.
I suggest that the reason for men’s obsession with golf and obliviousness to catastrophic ecosystem collapse is that for many men, playing golf is sublimated sex. To sublimate means to express socially or personally unacceptable impulses (often sexual) in constructive, acceptable forms, often unconsciously. [2] Thus, rather go off on a Saturday morning to have sex with a young woman, men divert or sublimate this sexual urge into the socially acceptable pastime of golf. To men, for the most part unconsciously, the holes of the golf course represent 18 young women, each presenting her own challenge and pleasure, to be attacked, conquered and penetrated. For a man, getting the golf ball in the hole represents getting his penis in the girl. Men enjoy it because they get to experience the chase, the capture and the delight of the ball going into the hole, again and again. Better this, they might argue than going to a brothel.
Golf is socially sanctioned sublimated sex.
This is a recreation that men do together, fraternally. As well as this being recreation as relaxation, diversion from work, they are re-creating patriarchy in a sublime way. Sublime means vaporous, pure or noble [3]. Men are channelling their sexual urges into a respectable activity that makes them feel good and doesn’t get them into the immediate trouble that doing what they really want, having sex with a number of young women, could. Golf makes again, over and over, their sense of what it is to be a man, of who they are. The winners are the top dogs, the most admired of men and the losers have enjoyed participating in the game. With this insight it is clear that golf is far from being a harmless pastime. It is another expression men’s sexual desires. Golf is socially sanctioned sublimated sex.
A number of critics have noted that golf courses are bad for the environment and communities. Jay Griffiths writes, “worldwide, golf is an arch act of enclosure, a commons fenced and subdued for the wealthy, trampling serf and seedling. The enemy of wildness, it is a demonstration of the absolute dominion of man over wild nature.” [4] George Mombiot adds, “All over the world the construction of golf courses is associated with dispossession and environmental destruction.” The British organisation Tourism Concern calculates that "an average golf course in a tropical country such as Thailand needs 1,500kg of chemical fertilisers, pesticides and herbicides per year and uses as much water as 60,000 rural villagers". [5] But none so far have suggested that golf is sublimated sex.
Unlike the natural world beyond the golf course, with its wild diverse ecosystems, the golf links are meticulously and expensively prepared for men’s pleasure. Each hole is laid out like a prostrate young woman. Men hit their first shots from a smooth grassed teeing area from which they can see the tightly mown uniform grass of the fairway. For men, like a domestic lawn, the fairway represents the young female skin. Unlike natural grassland in which grasses grows long, set seed and die, on a golf course, the grass is kept in a state of permanent youth. Most clubs spend hundreds of thousands of pounds per year employing greenkeepers to feed, water and mow the green sward into a constantly smooth, sensuous surface.
Supporting the idea that golf represents sex, if subconsciously, men often use romantic language when describing golf courses. Jack Nicklaus, says of the Old Course at St Andrews “I fell in love with it the first day I played it. There’s just no other golf course that is even remotely close.” [6] He could be describing a favourite girlfriend. Many holes on golf courses have female names, such as the 6th hole at top British course, Royal St Georges, “the Maiden”. It is described by Bernard Darwin as “steep, sandy and terrible, with her face scarred and seamed with black timbers, but alas! we no longer have to drive over her crown: we hardly do more than skirt the fringe of her garment.”[7] The 4th hole at Carnoustie is “like a beautiful mermaid” that lured a famous French golfer to his doom. [8] On “Mae West” the 12th at Sandy Lodge in Hertfordshire golfers hit their balls over two large mounds, which represent the famous actresses breasts.
Sexual language abounds. The balls, struck with clubs on long shafts are said to penetrate the air. Hills represent hips, mounds look like breasts, smooth gentle contours delineate the maiden (the fairway) from the untamed older woman (the long thick grass of the rough, which can trap a man’s ball, impeding its progress towards the hole). The long thick grass of the “rough” is like hairy legs of women who are not depilating themselves for men’s pleasure, or the wrinkled skin of older women. Having hit his ball along the fairway, avoiding, if possible, traps such as lakes, bunkers of sand and the rough, the golfer reaches the very short grass of the “green” where the aim is to get the ball in the hole. The number of strokes he takes is recorded and the man who gets his ball into the holes with the fewest strokes is the winner.
On the most prestigious courses it is not just the golfer (the man) and his fairway (the girl), but there is a third actor present: awesome mother nature. England’s top course, Woodhall Spa has “firm, sandy heathland fairways, incredible bunkering and ancient woodlands.” [9] Ancient woodlands here represent mother nature. Golfers value grand natural landscapes on the outskirts of the course to remind them of mother nature’s power and heighten the pleasure at her taming. Many courses offer amazing views of wild nature. Another top course, Trevose in Cornwall is set beside a stunning Atlantic coastline. The men enjoy the juxtaposition of feeling small in the face of mother nature, but big in relation to the conquerable fairways. The game makes them feel in control.
Golfers say they play the courses (the girls) but also the elements (mother nature). The changeable elements of rain, wind and temperature need to be understood and mastered, in order to get the ball in the hole. Mother nature is a force to be battled by the men trying to have sublimated sex with manufactured young women. So there are three actors on the course. The man (the golfer), the girl (the course) and mother nature (the natural landscape, the weather, the ocean, the elements). The experience for men is most exciting and pleasurable when the girl is sensuous, teasing, challenging but ultimately fuckable, and mother nature stunning, magnificent, scary. Men pay a lot to have access to these patches of tamed nature. Following this line of thinking, extreme golf beside forest fires might actually become a new type of sublimated kink for some men.
As with celebrity child sex abuse, priests abusing children, gangs grooming vulnerable children in children’s homes, the acts are barely hidden. They are doing this in plain sight, right in front of our eyes, but it’s so normalised that we can’t see it for what it is. The sublimation changes the obvious act of penetration by a man’s penis into a young female body, into a socially more acceptable game of getting balls into holes on a dollied-up part captured piece of land. The patterns and satisfaction for the man are sophisticated. A man who can enjoy golf is higher level than the oaf who just goes to a prostitute, but the sexual images and words are ever present. Sublime is one of the most used words to describe a golf course.
The sublimated sex can be glimpsed in this famous description of a glorious start to a round of golf by the king of golf writing, P G Woodhouse, “It was a morning when all nature shouted Fore! The breeze, as it blew gently up from the valley, seemed to bring a message of hope and cheer, whispering of chip shots holed and brassies landing squarely on the meat. The fairway, as yet unscarred by the irons of a hundred dubs, smiled greenly up at the azure sky.” [10]
The subliminal message is this: Mother nature is calling Watch out! Her voice is encouraging the men, whispering of men holing shots (fucking girls), brassies (clubs) landing on the meat (men hitting the female body). The fairway (the young woman) so far unblemished by the cuts of hundreds of blows, smiling her naïve consent up to the sublime vapours above her.
Having built their pleasure grounds, men fought long and hard to keep women off them. It was only in 2017 that Muirfield allowed women to become members. You wouldn’t, after all, want your wife coming with you to the brothel. When women have succeeded in joining golf clubs, it has often been assumed that they were lesbians, the inference being that men assume a sexual interest in women is a necessary motive for playing golf.
Are the men conscious of it? Probably not. But the repeated striking and penetrating the young sward, the earth’s naked flesh, the gentle mounds and the enticing holes are shapes and patterns and habits. The rhythms of patriarchy recreating itself.
In the last century, golf has played its part in upholding the hegemony of patriarchy. In terms of masculinity, it is now equally important that American presidents play golf as believe in god. Obama made sure he was seen to be playing from time to time, and Trump’s company owns 12 courses (like owning his own brothels). [11] Even communists such as Che Guevara and Fidel Castro have been seen playing golf, perhaps in their own nod to the patriarchy they also upheld.
As women demanded in the twentieth century to be treated respectfully, some non-religious men took to the pleasures of sublimated sex on the golf courses. Much of sport is the glorification of masculinity, and so with golf. The muscled male golfer with his long steel shafted clubs strikes the fairway’s sensuous flesh, pushing the ball towards the hole, leaving scarred divots in his wake. The artificially young grass of the young feminine fairway provides the foil to build up his masculine ego
Short grass occurs naturally after the dormant season, it is fresh young Spring growth, harbouring the season of fertility. It’s saying come eat me, I’m fresh and too young to be bitter. On golf courses nature is kept permanently fuckable.
Clearly, the sublimated sex motive is not the only reason people play golf, but it is a key one. And it does matter. Environmentalists who want to challenge men’s wanton destruction of the planet without confronting men’s sex interests will be surprised and perhaps confused at the vehemence of golfers’ resistance. Challenging a man’s access to sex, actual or sublimated, is in many cases threatening the thing most precious to him in the world. More important and fascinating to many men than the fire raging on the hills surrounding him and his fairway.
Written in 2021 and published in 4W, but uploaded here for any new readers who missed it then.
[1] Golf Around the World, 2019, R&A.
[2] Collins English Dictionary.
[3] Collins English Dictionary
[4] Jay Griffiths, Wild: An Elemental Journey 2008
[5] https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2007/jun/14/thecaseagainstgolf (accessed 17/4/19)
[6]https://www.standrews.com/Play/Courses/Old-Course (accessed 16/4/19)
[7] https://www.top100golfcourses.com/golf-course/royal-st-georges (accessed 16/4/19)
[8] http://www.yourgolftravel.com/19th-hole/2011/10/26/best-holes-in-golf-the-ultimate-18/ (accessed 17/4/19)
[9] http://www.yourgolftravel.com/19th-hole/2012/01/24/top-10-uk-golf-courses-open-competitions/ (accessed 17/4/19)
[10] PG Wodehouse, Divots, (PG, 1928)
[11] https://news.sky.com/story/is-donald-trump-playing-more-golf-as-president-than-barack-obama-11209409
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interesting thesis and I'd say well backed up. a-mazing to recognize the one-dimensional character of men.
After reading this, I will never be able to look at a golf course without feeling queasy because I'm afraid it's all true. These golfers use women-hating language as well as romantic language. For instance isn't "getting a hole in one" all they seem to think that women are good for?