Macey White lives with his wife Barbara on his own 120-acre ancestral farmstead, in a house built by his great grandfather. Although he owns and manages his own bail-bondsman business nearby, he has earned the leisure to perfect the farmstead, now, by his own handiwork.
That means re-purposing much of the homestead--once devoted to growing and processing peaches--for something much dearer, now, to Macey's heart: croquet.
The peach orchards once in front of the house have been taken away and replaced with eight laser-leveled and world-class croquet courts--an unbroken expanse, easy to maintain with the right machinery, and not all that labor intensive--if you know what you're doing and you're committed to maximum efficiency, in both time and money.
Macey has proved that he actually does know what he's doing, including enlisting the enthusiastic help of talented locals who now play croquet and contribute to the facility's health and growth. He spends no more than 10 hours a week on lawn maintenance, he told me.
But what about the clubhouse and the dining?
The 100-years-old peach packing shed near the courts, constructed a century ago with a metal roof, is being re-purposed as the Chesapeake Bay Croquet clubhouse, complete with rest-rooms, kitchen, and a common area sufficient for seating 60 or more diners, when needed.
The members seem to share Macey's missionary spirit. He told me, "We're getting superb professional design from architect Bo Prillaman and interior designer Bert Butler. They're both club members." Members provide many other essential services to the club, including help with lawn maintenance
For the elaborate dinners offered in the open events, there's a glorious alternative to the clubhouse on the farmstead property, a larger country-club style facility Macey leases to the local gun club for two days a week. Its larger clubhouse can seat 130 for the feasts Macey has learned to orchestrate himself, hiring and supervising the chefs who turn local seafood from the bay into the choicest dinners in their season.
"The caterers I contacted were much too expensive," Macey told me. "I can do much better hiring local chefs I trust who engage their own staff of cooks and servers."
The "everyman" story of discovery
He told the writer of a local press outlet that although he was attracted to the game as a child, he found it impossible to control the ball on the relatively rough turf of even a well-maintained lawn. It frustrated him, so the toy set was put away, along with other childhood pastimes.
Then, in his early 50's, when he good-naturedly agreed to go with a local friend to play croquet, he assumed he was going to revisit that childhood experience. When they first came into view, the lawn and the equipment were the first revelation: but then, when he was given a heavy mallet and hit the first ball on the manicured court, he fell in love with the sport, instantly. On that lawn, with this mallet and some practice, he could actually control where the balls would go!
White recruited some other friends to play "real croquet," and for a time they did that on a court in Mathews, Virginia. Before very long, he started talking with his buddies about building their own courts, and over time, the vision actually took shape and became the Chesapeake Bay Croquet Club.
It was a modest goal at first, but eventually, Macey recalls, "We chose to built eight courts because you can run a really nice tournament on eight courts," and the place to do that was obvious: right in front of Macey's house, were the remains of the ancient peach orchard still stood, untended and neglected.
John Priest, now the vice president of the CBCC, was one of many friends who encouraged the larger vision and helped make it come true. All the basic elements were there, just waiting to be employed--including the neglected peach packing shed, with the ideal size and location to serve as a club house; the gun club facility, already in perfect shape to host large groups for elegant sit-down dining; and ample space for parking along the gravel roads lacing the property.
Ideal club management: the benign dictatorship
But, "The number of courts we have is based on our overall mission and not necessarily our membership. Our goal is to increase our membership to more than 100 players. We started the year with five members and now have 27," Macey said in July. "We believe we will top 40 members by the end of 2017 and pick up another 20 to 30 next season."
A big club in a rural environment would be another "first" by the CBCC. Macey thinks that is possible if the club succeeds in being, as he puts it, "the most beginner friendly club in America."
But his ambition is much bigger than rural Virginia: "Our goal is to become a world class croquet facility that regularly produces major tournaments, hosts visiting instructors, and holds clinics and workshops for new players."
The club's major events--at least five a year--will take place between May and November. But local members can expect to play croquet all year on the cold-resistant variety of bermuda grass planted for the courts: "We played on the lawns all winter," Macey said. "They turned tan in late November and greened up this year in late February."
Macey White's message to the croquet world
I asked Macey what he wanted everyone to know about his remarkable club. It's this: "Come play in our tournaments. We have a great venue for both top notch championship players and new comers to the sport. All our tournaments have free clinics for beginners and on-court coaching available for high handicap players. While we are a world class competitive venue we strive to be the most beginner friendly club in America."
I believe this venue's popularity will quickly spread to international events, and not only for the Solomon Trophy, between English and American top-level teams. It's would be an ideal venue for mid-level English visitors in, say, April, before the English season gets underway. They could easily come as tourists in that season, with Williamsburg, the historic early English settlement, about a half hour away, and the American capital just up the road, virtually a day trip.
In its first season and not yet complete, as the second-largest croquet facility in the US, the Chesapeake Bay Croquet Club already competes with the National Croquet Center in Florida and Mission Hills in California for world-class croquet. But for native hospitality, it has no equal.
Macey White is 57 years old. He began playing been playing croquet in 2012. His US handicap is -1, his Association Croquet grade is just over 1900, and he plans to establish a Golf Croquet grade in the fall. With a PhD in chemistry and a career at Dupont for many years, he has taught college courses, farmed, managed a general contracting company, and now runs a bail bonding business. He and his wife, Barbara Wallace, live in the ancestral farmhouse overlooking his lawns. On his property are several workshops for both wood and metal, which enable Macey to fashion, himself, much of the equipment used in the sport. For all we know, he and Barbara also have a vegetable garden. With the Chesapeake Bay only a mile away providing fresh local fare for visiting players and croquet in the front yard, he's closer to self-sufficiency than anyone we know.
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