Skip to Content
Features

A Very Pleasant Time At The Tennis

A throwback to the "old" Australian Open

By David Rosenberg

4:28 PM EST on January 10, 2024

If you arrive in Melbourne in January, even if you don't follow tennis, you'd be hard-pressed not to figure out something big was happening a short walk from the center of town. As you enter Melbourne Park, the blue courts and blue-lined public areas give one the feeling of being enveloped by a concrete ocean, filled with fans crowding matches, catching up with friends, listening to live music, and drinking a few beers.

It's not intimate, but it is relaxed. Still, it hardly compares to where the tournament was held before it moved in 1988, at the Kooyong Lawn Tennis Club, in a suburb of Melbourne. Roger Gould first photographed the Australian Open in the mid-'70s. At the time, he was shooting mostly record covers and music promotion. Toyota, one of his advertising clients—and eventually a major sponsor of the Women's Tennis Association—asked Gould to take a few photographs for them.

"The event had a wonderful ambience and warm, very hot days, people with shirts off getting a suntan in the stands, areas for schoolchildren down the grass at the edge of center court," he said. "In all, the feeling of a very pleasant time at the tennis."

Truth be told, that doesn't sound too different from the Australian Open of today. But when you look at some of Gould's images, many taken before the money got big, before security became necessary, and before the internet, it's hard to imagine an usher yelling at a fan for sitting in the wrong seat or a photographer having trouble scouting out a better place to take a shot than what was designated for them.

Which is not to say things were easier back then.

"Kooyong was a great atmosphere to work in but had severe limitations as far as a Grand Slam tournament was concerned," he said. "To watch matches on some of the outside courts you had to sit up on a mound at the edge of the railway and look over the top of the court wire enclosure."

In 2015, there were more than 650 journalists and photographers credentialed to cover the Australian Open. When Gould was covering the Australian Open, things were quite a bit different. “There were a number of overseas photographers, mainly from Japan and France and occasionally from England and the United States,” he said. "But we are talking about 10 or 12 overseas photographers."

And why would they come? Many top players in the 1970s rarely made the trip down since it was too far, offered too little money, and didn't have much prestige. But as tennis grew bigger, so too did the Australian Open, eventually luring players and fans from around the world.
Gould became a regular fixture on the tennis circuit, working as Tennis Australia's photographer for the Australian Open, as well as the Davis and Federation Cups. In total he covered the Australian Open for 27 years.

“It is amazing now to see how big the event has become," he said. "All the Grand Slams seem to have a very competitive attitude; [they want] to be the best and a lot of money has been spent on constant improvements. The little event that was at Kooyong is a thing of the past."

Stay in touch

Sign up for our free newsletter

More from Racquet

Greetings from Tennis City, USA

A postcard from our favorite indie zine Portland Tennis Courterly's Wet Issue release party, where each microclimate seemed completely and utterly devoted to tennis, from the bagels toasting in the kitchen to a 1997 Riesling with notes of... tennis balls.

December 3, 2025

2025’s Top Five Rage-Bait Moments

In the spirit of transgressions, trolls, tirades, and another godforsaken years-end list, our resident advice columnist brings you the top five rage bait moments of 2025.

December 3, 2025

Jack Sock Veers Left

Last week, Racquet spoke with everyone’s favorite doubles partner, Jack Sock—he of the ferocious forehand and the Grand Slam doubles titles—about his recent shift to—shudder— pickle ball. A new documentary, Chasing Courts: The Jack Sock Story, follows Sock’s unlikely trajectory. 

December 3, 2025

The Greatest Thing I’ve Ever Seen on a Tennis Court, by Wright Thompson

It was the fall of 2005. I had not yet begun to lose things, and people, and parts of myself. I still believed in the one true way, as Federer did. Agassi knew better but I hadn’t lived enough to understand what I was watching. I was 29 years and two days old.  

December 1, 2025

Who Gets to Teach Tennis?

Inside the USTA’s quietly radical plan to rethink coaching

November 24, 2025

Racquet’s 2025 Holiday Gift Guide

We here at Racquet have amassed a guide to make your holiday gift-giving look effortlessly apropos and thoughtful. If this helps avert "tennis-scented candles" and other misguided purchases, so much the better. Happy Holidays from Racquet to you and yours.

November 19, 2025
See all posts