On Wednesday, Oct. 18, Paul Rudovsky played his 1,000th different golf course: The Cradle, Pinehurst’s new 789-yard short course. But that’s only one of Rudovsky’s incredible achievements in golf.
By Alex Podlogar
Sixty-two years ago, when he was 10 years old and away from home at summer camp, Paul Rudovsky was presented with a choice.
“As an activity, I could choose between arts and crafts, soccer and golf,” Rudovsky recalls. “I picked what I thought was the least of three evils.”
He chose golf.
“And it changed my life,” he says.
Six decades after playing nine holes at Honesdale Golf Club in eastern Pennsylvania, Rudovsky, a retired executive who has made his home in Pinehurst for about half the year since 2000, accomplished a feat few golfers could ever envision, let alone achieve.
On Wednesday, Oct. 18, Rudovsky played his 1,000th different golf course: The Cradle, Pinehurst’s new 789-yard, 9-hole short course.
It was not a decision Rudovsky took lightly.
“When I finished No. 999 (Bulle Rock Golf Course in Maryland), I said, ‘I’ve got to figure out where to do 1,000,’” Rudovsky says. “I came down to three possibilities – one was The Cradle, one was St. Andrew’s in Yonkers, New York, which is one of five founding clubs of the USGA … and maybe Streamsong Black, the new one.
“The more I thought about The Cradle, I said to myself, you know, that’s a neat idea. I began with nine holes. Let’s play nine for No. 1,000.”
And that’s where Rudovsky was on Wednesday afternoon, reaching his personal milestone while playing alongside Pinehurst Country Club member Jim Rohr. With a graceful swing, Rudovsky carried three wedges and a putter around The Cradle, playing each shot mindfully and with a jovial banter. He finished with a near hole-in-one on the tricky 9th hole, tapped in for birdie and collected his deuce, six 3s and two 4s into a tidy 1-over 28.
Numbers and organization, you see, are important facets of Rudovsky’s life.
When, in the late 1960s, golf publications became reviewing courses and making Top 100 lists of the greatest courses in the world and United States, Rudovsky did what most people who casually glance at the annual and biennial lists tend to do – he began checking courses off.
But Rudovsky has never settled. He began compiling another list, and then another list, and even though he’d put the lists away for a few years at a time, he’d always return to them.
Then, when actually forced to lie low for a period, Rudovsky’s mind really kicked into gear.
“About 10 years ago, I had a mild case of pneumonia here in Pinehurst and was in bed bored,” he says. “I said, ‘What am I going to do to pass the time?’ And I thought, well, I could update the list because I had put them all in a file and I hadn’t updated it in a couple of years anyhow. I figured it could be the world’s greatest Excel schedule.”
Pages and pages long, color-coded and using myriad abbreviations and denotations, Rudovsky’s meticulous records chart perhaps his most astonishing golf achievement:
In the time since that 10-year-old camper looked for what he thought might be the easy way out, Rudovsky has played every golf course ever listed on a golf publication’s top 100 list.
Well, almost every one.
“In all, there were 323 courses on Top 100s around the world, five of which no longer exist,” Rudovsky says. “So, 318 do exist, and I’ve played 318.”
He finished the quest a year ago.
“It was like Frankenstein,” Rudovsky says. “Dr. Frankenstein builds a monster, which then controls his life. I did the same thing. This spreadsheet became the best bucket list manufacturer for golf the world’s ever seen.”
The quest also taught Rudovsky a firm fundamental truth about golf.
“My test today of a great golf course is: When you walk off of 18 or 9, do you want to go out and play it again? Is that your immediate thought?” posits Rudovsky. “And if it’s not, well, that’s not what the game’s supposed to be about.”
And with that, Rudovsky, who’s played everywhere anyone has ever wanted to possibly play, looped his Sunday bag over his right shoulder and began another loop around The Cradle.