Garcia still relishing status as Masters champ
Sergio Garcia is the Masters champion, and he says nothing has changed. That’s not entirely true. He returns to Augusta National as a husband, having married Angela Akins last summer. He will have a slightly larger entourage with him — most notably a daughter born three weeks ago who will always remind him of the Masters, its beauty and his resiliency. They named her Azalea.
And he has Tuesday night plans unlike any other as host of the Champions Dinner. But that’s it. He’ll swear by that. “I feel very proud for being able to win a major, and to win the Masters on top of that,” Garcia said. “But you know, like what they all tell me: ‘Has it changed your life?’ I don’t think and I don’t feel like it has. I’m still doing the same things . . . . It’s something that until it happens, you don’t know what it’s going to feel like and what it’s going to do to you. But on my regard, I’m happy that I don’t feel it has changed me. I don’t feel like I’m better than I was before.”
That’s mainly because all the change took place before he won the Masters.
No one ever had to wait longer — 70 majors as a pro, starting with an 89 in his first round at Carnoustie in the 1999 British Open — to capture that first major. Few others were teased quite like Garcia, whether it was that back-nine battle with Tiger Woods at age 19 or the playoff loss to Padraig Harrington at Carnoustie in 2007.
As the years passed, as grey speckles showed up in his beard, the outlook shifted from when he would win his first major to if it would ever happen. And then it happened. His wife always thought their first child should be named on the occasion of his first major, and as Garcia said to the Augusta Chronicle, “I hoped it wasn’t Shinnecock,” a reference to the U.S. Open course this summer.
“Firethorn” would have been a peculiar choice to name any child, much less a daughter. That’s an evergreen shrub and the name of the 15th hole at Augusta National, where Garcia hit an 8-iron that nicked the flag and set up a 12-foot eagle putt to tie for the lead.
Holly is the name for the 18th hole where Garcia holed a 12-foot birdie putt in the playoff to defeat Justin Rose, a moment seared into Masters lore when he crouched on the green in a moment of reflection and then pounded the turf with his fist in a mixture of joy and redemption.
He settled on Azalea, the flower that so many associate with spring at Augusta National and the Masters. It’s also the name of the 13th hole, where so much changed for the Spaniard.
Tied at the turn, Garcia dropped shots on the 10th and 11th holes, and everyone could feel this Masters slipping away, just like so many other majors.
On the par-5 13th, Garcia’s tee shot clipped trees along the left and instead of the ball bouncing back toward the fairway, it dropped left on the other side of the Rae’s Creek tributary and into a bush. His only choice was to take a penalty drop and punch back to the fairway.
The best he could hope for was par. Rose was in position to make birdie at worst.
But that wasn’t the end. That was the beginning, all because Garcia learned to change his outlook from “what now?” to “what’s next?”
“From there, the most important thing was that I felt calm. I was like: ‘It’s OK. You’re doing everything right. You’re playing great. It’s your time.’
“I just kept believing.”