The Takin
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I was told that one of the `must see’ walks in Thimpu is to the zoo, to see the national animal, the Takin. It was a beautiful, sunny Sunday, and according to my map, not an overly long hike. I packed some water, my camera, and set off.

It wasn’t long before I met up with Thinley, going in the same direction; he immediately took on the role as tour guide. He was a very cheerful, inquisitive young man, going into grade 9. Thinley wanted to know about Canada, especially the size. He asked about my family, did I have a car, do I like David Beckham, U-2, and back to how big Canada is.

We kept coming to forks in the road, and at every one he would say `Takin up, Sir’. So we went up, and up, and up. It wasn’t long before my sea-level lungs were out of breath, so we sat down on a concrete block, and shared an orange. When I felt rested, he decided I needed the shortcut. `Takin up, sir’, and he pointed at a stairway that left the road, and cut through a little village. In the dictionary, next to the word up, this stairway should be displayed. And the steps in Thimpu are made for extremely long legged people, which is odd because nobody here has long legs.

At the end of the vertical stairway, that seemed to go up to heaven, we came to another road, and it was level, Also at the top was his school, a traditional building beautifully decorated with knots-of-eternity, the three jewels, and other colorful iconography. It was here my guide had to leave, and he pointed down the road and said `Takin down, Sir’. `Kaden Che’, I thanked him and went in search of Takin. It was a beautiful road, that passed by the estates of two cabinet ministers, and a residence of the King. I saw families washing clothes in a pristine mountain stream, clothes hanging from the trees, the children running around playing.

I got to a fork in the road that was not marked, so I asked two young women strolling by which way to the Takin. `Takin up, Sir’. I hiked for another half hour, on a road that could be in the mountains in Colorado. I stopped to rest, and a car passed by, on the way to the zoo. I followed the car with my eyes, winding back and forth, essentially straight up the mountain, for a very long way. A taxi with an open seat came by next, and I flagged him down. The ride to the top cost $500 ngultrim, or about a dollar.

The Takin zoo is managed by the World Wildlife Foundation, a very nice spot. I hiked (up) around the perimeter of the fence that contained them, until I saw the oddest looking creatures whose heads and bodies didn’t seem to match.

According to legend, when the great saint Lama Drukpa Kunley, "the divine madman", visited Bhutan in the 15th century, a large congregation of devotees gathered to witness his magical powers. The people urged the lama to perform a miracle.

However, the saint, in his usual unorthodox and outrageous way, demanded that he first be served a whole cow and a goat for lunch. He devoured these with relish and left only bones. After letting out a large and satisfied burp, he took the goat's head and stuck it onto the bones of the cow. And then with a snap of his fingers, he commanded the strange beast to rise up and graze on the mountainside.

This guy is so different, that it is the only animal classified in his particular species. The `Golden Fleece’ from Greek mythology, is from the Takin.

Otherwise, things are slow here. Even water is slow, because of the altitude it takes forever to make a cup of tea. You know you’re not in Kansas anymore, when the computer signal very low connection is a good thing. Extremely low or dangerously low, and you can still get by. I think the monks do a special Puja to get it up and running again.

First lesson, the Club and how to hold it

After settling in for a week, and assessing the proficiency level of the juniors, and the challenges I might have to face, I began the instruction. I don’t think there is a golfer alive who doesn’t need to review the fundamentals occasionally. For new golfers, this is the place to start.

Most problems for the recreational golfer, can be attributed to a faulty grip. Please keep in mind, different swings and body types, might benefit from slight adjustments from the model. A golfer who prefers a fade, or a draw, might place his hands slightly more to the right or left of the handle. But having said that, the baseline is what I would term a neutral grip.

I had the juniors divided into 6 groups of 4. Each group had a captain, the more advanced and older juniors. A pleasant surprise I had early on was their great cooperation and empathy. The older kids took pride in helping the younger, and seemed to have apprentices that they took under their wing.

We began by looking at the equipment. They all knew which end hit the ball, so I started with a pop-quiz; `everybody point to the head of the club’. They were all correct, though a few had to look at their captain. `Now, point to the handle’. They all got it. `What is another name for the handle?’ Geevan hollered out `the grip’, and was correct. `Now everybody look down at your right shoe, except for Mikey (our only lefty, nicknamed Mikey for our great Canadian player Mike Weir), who will look at the left. Just like your shoe, your golf club has a heel and a toe, and a sole’.

`Now, hold the club straight out. Where is the sharpest part of the club? What is it called?’ Nobody got it. `That is called the leading edge, and it is important in aiming. Keep holding the club out, and make the leading edge point straight up. Now, point at the top of the club’. This is about as technical as I will ever get with most of them, but we needed to establish some understanding of the tool we will be using, and some of the terms I would be using.. `Point at the face of the club, the part that hits the ball. What do you call the perfect spot on the face?’ Tashi and Rinchen simultaneously: `the Sweet Spot!’

I began by talking about their national bird, the Raven. I had them hold their hands up, and pinch their thumbs into the rest of the hand, so a bird-like V, or wing appeared. The pinch is only at the bottom; toward the end of the thumb and fingers there is a separation, with the index finger bending back. This forms the all important `trigger finger’. I didn’t tell them why we were doing that, as it would come up later.

I then went around checking the captain’s grips first. I had them hold the club in their normal way, then I stuck a tee in the V, where the thumb should pinch the rest of the hand. If there was no pinch, they could not hold the tee. I reminded them of the Raven and had them make that wing again.

Once I got them to hold the tees, stressing that the pinch is only at the bottom, we then looked to see if the tees lined up on top of the club. If they do, you should see 2 or three knuckles on the back of your left hand, and not see your left thumb, as it will be covered.

Once the captains understood the drill, they checked each of their younger teammates grips. There are always exceptions; one young man played cross handed, or left hand low. My first coach, Bill Strausbaugh, said to me once that perhaps more people should start that way, then change later. Pick up a club and try it; there is a wonderful feeling of the club whipping through, from the right side of your body to the left.

There have been some PGA Tour players who did it that way, Charlie Owens, and most recently, Chris Couch, on shots from 80 yards and in. Even the great experimenter Ben Hogan tried cross handed for a while.

So I left Vijay (yes, that is his name), alone.

Jeevan piped up; `Coach, what about the interlock. Which grip should I use, Sir?’ Regarding the placement of your pinky, it’s not that important. The definitive study was done by Cochrane and Hobbs, in The Search for the Perfect Swing. They found that it didn’t make much difference, and you could get used to any of the three options (interlock, over lap, 10 fingers). Jim Furyk uses a double-overlap, or 2 fingers on top. `Jeevan, do what feels right, It doesn’t matter much’.

Summary:
• Pinch; the Raven
• Tees in V’s, on top
Cover the thumb, 2 or 3 knuckles visible on left hand.

From the Himalayan Kingdom of Bhutan,
Ed Hanczaryk
 





 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 











 

 

 

 

 

 

 





 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 






 


 

 

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