He did, leading
through three rounds of the '86 U.S. Open at Shinnecock Hills, in Southampton,
N.Y., in June. But Raymond Floyd was the winner. No problem, though; Norman was
still in command, as he showed that July, when he won the British Open at
Turnberry. It was the breakthrough everyone had been waiting for.
But at the 1986
PGA Championship at Inverness Club, in Toledo, Bob Tway sank a bunker shot at
the 72nd hole for birdie to beat him. Norman watched, stunned, from a few feet
away. It was a once-in-a-lifetime shot—except that something very much like it
happened at the 1987 Masters. As Norman stood nearby, Larry Mize chipped in
from 140 feet to beat him on the second hole of sudden death. It was an
incredible and unprecedented double whammy, one man victimized by two miracle
shots in back-to-back majors. Someone of fainter heart might have concluded
then and there that his career was star-crossed.
But Norman is not
the brooding type. Surrender to grim fate? Not on your life, mate.
"When it
happened against Tway, it didn't affect me all that much," Norman says.
"Bob made a great shot to beat me, and an even better shot on the hole
before to make par and stay close. The Mize thing stayed with me for a while
longer. No doubt, if Mize had come before Tway, it would have been Tway that
stayed with me.... [The Mize shot] stayed with me because I was trying to prove
to everybody that it wasn't staying with me. I talked to my wife, Laura, about
it. There was something seriously wrong with me, and she put her finger right
on it. She said I was trying too hard. It was a load off my mind when I finally
was man enough to admit it to myself."
Norman hasn't
exactly done a disappearing act since then, though he has done a slight fade.
He was the PGA Tour's top money-winner in 1986 and finished seventh in winnings
in '87. Last year, despite missing nearly two months with a wrist injury
incurred at the U.S. Open, he had seven top-10 finishes in 14 tournaments and
won $514,854 to finish 17th on the money list. All the while, he has played a
good part of each season abroad, winning seven tournaments in Australia and
Europe since 1987. Yet there he was at Augusta two weeks ago, digging himself
into a hole during the first two rounds. "If I can ever figure out how to
start quicker here, I might win this s.o.b.," he said. Norman wound up
having to explain once again why he came close, but got no cigar.
Inevitably, he is
compared with Tom Weiskopf, who parlayed his magnificent swing and special
ball-striking ability into but one major triumph, the 1973 British Open at
Troon. Weiskopf finished second in the Masters on four occasions (twice to
Nicklaus) and generally underwhelmed those waiting for him to become a dominant
golfer.
"No doubt I
should have won more," the 46-year-old Weiskopf says. "But golf was
never my top priority, and I don't apologize for that. Greg and I have
similarities. He's big and strong too. And a so-so putter, like I was, who can
get it going on occasion. Where he has the edge on me is upstairs. He's not as
emotional. Greg wants to be the best, no doubt about it, and I wish it to
him.
"But to be
the best, you have to be a motivated, selfish, egotistical, demanding
perfectionist. There's no question Greg is motivated, demanding and a
perfectionist. But I give him lower marks on selfishness and ego, as far as
golfs concerned. In life, Greg is a great guy, a man's man, who cares about
friends and spends a lot of quality time with them and his family. He might not
be mean enough to be the best in a cutthroat business, which is O.K. as far as
I'm concerned. That was never a priority of mine, to be the best golfer in the
world at all costs. I don't know about Greg. He's not a phony. He's a whole
person who enjoys having a beer with friends and fishing with his kids. Is that
bad? You tell me."
So that's one
theory as to why Norman's potential remains his greatest asset: The Shark
doesn't have the killer instinct required to be a truly great golfer.
"Well,"
he says, "I do want to be the best golfer in the world. Very much so. But I
am a nice guy, and I also want to be that. Very much so. You know, when I don't
win, I feel worse for the people who root for me than for myself. I feel as
though I've let them down. But I don't want people to feel sorry for me. I came
from very little, and I've done remarkably well, surrounded by great people,
starting with Laura. We just celebrated reaching [an annual income of] eight
figures. I'm not comfortable, though. I'm driven to win.