John Huggan: Clean strikers of the ball

DON’T be fooled. Long before the emergence of performance-enhancing pharmaceutical products forever scarred the sporting landscape, the relationship between golfers and drugs was already well established.

But don’t panic either. Since long before the recent stooshie over former Masters and USPGA champion Vijay Singh and the apparently stimulating properties of something called deer antler spray, the feelgood and supposedly calming properties of alcohol and nicotine made them the widespread drugs of choice.

Down the years, many of the game’s leading exponents have surreptitiously or publicly abused either or both. As far back as the 1870s, four-times Open champion Young Tom Morris drank himself into an early grave. Half a century later, the game’s greatest-ever amateur, Bobby Jones, routinely indulged in a nip or five of corn whiskey before taking to the links. Post-war, the outwardly stoic Ben Hogan, a terminal yipper on the greens, betrayed the extent of his inner turmoil by sucking furiously on a seemingly never-ending stream of cigarettes. The likes of Jack Nicklaus, Lee Trevino and Arnold Palmer all enjoyed a fag too, before political correctness proved stronger than their addictions. Tom Watson and Brian Barnes both had well-documented problems with alcohol, as has, infamously, John Daly.

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