I do not think that squash will ever
be classed among the greatest of games. At no great game is it so
difficult to make a winning shot against an opponent in ones own class.
At no great game is it necessary to be reduced to a gasping wreck
before you admit defeat. At no great game has it been found so
necessary to experiment, and again to experiment with the ball.
What then is the future of squash? Year after year more courts spring
up and raise their crops of delight in battle, of thumping feet, of
fitness and of temporarily overtired hearts. Year after year the game
is played more widely, for the most part in a sporting and anything but
press-conscious spirit. In some respects the position of the game is
unique. It really does begin to look as if squash is going to be the
first really popular game which cannot be capitalized upon - or played
before roaring crowds.
Tennis, from its infancy, was always potentially a public spectacle,
court tennis and rackets can never be popular because of the cost of
the courts, balls and rackets, but squash appears to be taking a unique
path of its own. Never, except perhaps by means of mirrors or of
television, or by the aquariumization of the court, will it be possible
for the final of the world championships to be watched by thousands.
Is it possible that a game with a doubtful reputation as regards to
health, a game the limitations of which are known and admitted to by
its votaries, a game which is incapable of being publicized...is going
to take its place among the most popular pass-times of the future?
I rather think it is!
Published in The Squash Rackets Annual by K. C. Gandar Dower in...1938!