AUGUSTA, GA. – The Masters, in normal times, is a sensory experience.
A million shades of green contrasting with blooming azaleas. Sun and shadow. Roars, gasps and golf claps. Undulating hills, towering pines and too-perfect-to-be-real greens. Pimento cheese and cold beer.
On Thursday, the 2020 Masters commenced, and there were no fans or flora. Ochres and burnt oranges replaced the splashes of red, and the roars were absent, meaning a player could bend over a putt on No. 9 and hear only sirens screaming on Washington Road.
"I chipped in on 1 — no claps," Webb Simpson said. "Normally there would be a nice roar."
You could stand beside the seventh green and, with no crowds or bleachers in the way, see the second, seventh, 15th and 17th greens and the third, eighth and 16th tee boxes, and you needed that view to have a chance to see all of the players who still have a chance to win after the first round.
"It felt weird," Patrick Reed said. "You could see through the trees. You could see parts of the course that you usually don't see."
After days spent anticipating Bryson DeChambeau's aerial assault on Augusta National, a strange but strong group rose on the leaderboard by providing a reminder:
Power players don't always win The Masters. Sometimes, the best iron players and putters win, even if they have to hit longer clubs into the greens.