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Is the Chevron Championship Losing Steam?

John Patrick writes that the LPGA’s first major, the Chevron Championship, might have lost a step or two since moving to Houston.

THE WOODLANDS, TEXAS: Mao Saigo of Japan poses with the trophy after winning The Chevron Championship 2025 in a playoff at The Club at Carlton Woods on April 27, 2025 in The Woodlands, Texas.

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Major championships are the crowning achievements in a professional golfer’s career. They’re historic - glorious events that will define the legacy of all that win even one. They are also rare birds. In the men’s professional game there are only four. Players like Jack Nicklaus and Tiger Woods would attempt to peak during the majors. Nicklaus won eighteen. Tiger fifteen. Famously, just a couple of weeks ago, Rory McIlroy claimed his fifth major championship and with it, the career grand slam when he won the Masters. 

Women’s professional golf also has their major championships. There are five. For decades, the first major championship on the women’s circuit was, like the Masters, played at the same venue and at the same time of the year. It was, in fact, played the weekend before the Masters. 

In the last few years, since COVID, things have begun to change. Augusta National had created the Augusta National Women’s Amateur and that created a problem for the best amateurs in the game. Do they, as they traditionally have done, play in Palm Springs in the women’s first major? Or do they come to Augusta to try and win this new prize? That problem caused the LPGA to blink. Four years ago the tour, with a brand-new sponsor, Chevron, in tow moved the first major championship from its beautiful home in the desert to Houston – the company’s corporate headquarters. It made sense. After all they were ponying up one of the biggest purses in the women’s game and the LPGA promised to go out of their way to make the golfers in the field forget all about those wonderful contests at Mission Hills. They would even retain the tradition of the winner taking a dunk, no longer in Poppy’s Pond, but another body of water just off the eighteenth green at the Woodlands. 

It started off innocuous enough with two popular winners, Lila Vu and Nelly Korda. This year, however, was a little different. Despite the fact that all the participants were given courtesy cars, with former winners getting Bentleys, and a champions dinner on Monday night, not much went well after that. There were weather issues, unavoidable. There were also, apparently, promotional issues - self-inflicted wounds that resulted in sparse crowds for the entire week. Imagine if there were no crowds to fight to get a gnome at the Masters. The optics were horrible. 

Then there was the leaderboard.  

This has been a sore topic on the LPGA Tour for years, but it doesn’t make it any less true. If there are very few American players on the leaderboard and very few players fans recognize. That is a problem. No matter how global the game has become, the LPGA has had a very hard time establishing traction for international players. That has not been the case with the men’s game. Remember, an Irish kid won the Masters. 

There was drama at the finish Sunday, with Aryia Jutanugarn flubbing a chip shot on the 72nd hole, failing to win outright and finding herself in a playoff with Mao Saigo, Ruoning Yin, Hyo Joo Kim, and Lindy Duncan - the lone American. There was not a household name among them. In the end, Mao Saigo won with a birdie on the first playoff hole. Very few people were there to see it. 

These issues are not lost on the tour and/or Chevron. There’s talk about moving the tournament to a date about a month earlier - after the Players but before The Masters. The hope is that will raise the tournament’s profile in the sporting landscape. There’s also talk of moving it to the fall, but there’s no way they want to compete with football - even the PGA  has learned that lesson. So, talks will continue, and we’ll see what transpires. Something has to change. 

One more thing. Remember the tradition of the winner jumping into the lake? Mao Saigo and her caddie and team did that, but there was a problem. Mao can’t swim.  

Imagine if Rory McIlroy had looked at Chairman Ridley in Butler Cabin and was unable to put the green jacket on due to his allergy to wool. 

That’s essentially where the Chevron is today.