Five years ago this week, Hideki Matsuyama’s win at Augusta National wrapped up with little drama. The 29-year-old star arrived at the 18th hole with a two-shot lead and finished with a two-putt bogey. Becoming Japan’s first-ever men’s major golf champion, Matsuyama pulled off his hat, shared a few embraces, and raised his hands, thanking the Augusta patrons.
That’s how the 2021 Masters ended.
Until Erik Leidal saw something out of the corner of his eye. Leidal is a CBS cameraman you’ve likely never heard of. The view from behind any lens comes with such anonymity, as if we can bear witness without a go-between. In 1997, it was Leidal who captured an embrace between Tiger Woods and his father, Earl, that became a flashbulb memory not only in Masters lore but also in Woods’ career and, in turn, golf history. Leidal scored that shot by bending some sacrosanct Augusta National rules requiring cameras to remain in specific positions behind the 18th green. Spotting Earl and Kultida Woods prior to Tiger’s winning putt, Leidal went rogue, pulling about 20 feet of slack on the cable attached to his handheld camera, and scooting behind Tiger’s parents. There, Leidal waited, just in case. The payoff came when, after fist-pumping in his winning putt and shouting in joy, Tiger buried his face into Earl’s shoulder in what felt like a moment of self-actualization for both father and son. The replay has aired so many times you can close your eyes and see it.
That was Leidal’s first Masters Tournament for CBS. He’s been contracted with the network ever since. In 2019, he was assigned to the broadcast’s prime post — the 18th-hole tower.
When the 2021 tournament concluded, so, in theory, did Leidal’s workday. As Matsuyama exhaled and exited the 18th green, walking through a tunnel of bodies to sign his card and take a seat in Butler Cabin, the scene shifted with him. All that was left from Leidal’s perch behind 18 was maybe some outgoing shots of long shadows casting goodbyes across Augusta — b-roll to accompany piano keys in the day’s closing montage. Really, Leidal could’ve started shutting things down.
A few minutes passed. A few more. An eternity in any broadcast. Leidal kept filming, just in case.
No one remained around 18. No other video cameras. No photographers. Patrons packed their folding chairs, unknowingly clearing the stage, like the world’s highest-priced stagehands.
“And that,” Leidal says, “is when Shota Hayafuji appeared.”
Viral moments take on many forms. Say, a camera panning the crowd at a Coldplay concert. Or some disjointed breakdancing in the Olympics. Or Bernie Sanders wearing mittens. Some scenes are loved, others loathed. Some are organic, others overbaked. Some validate the human condition, others warrant questioning how evolution has gone so wrong.
What occurred at Augusta National that day somehow established its own category.
The setup was perfect. No matter how you feel about Augusta National Golf Club, or the Masters, there is something about how the sunlight hits at 33 degrees latitude and 82 degrees longitude, in east-central Georgia, a few hundred feet above sea level, not far from the Savannah River, between 6 and 7 p.m. on the second Sunday of April every year. A switch is flipped on all imaginable hues of greens and yellows, cut by pools of long shadows and the white sands of Augusta’s bunkers. It was into that frame that a white jumpsuit invaded the easel.
The day had been a validation, of sorts. For Matsuyama. For Japan. Matsuyama debuted at the Masters a decade earlier, back when, at 19 years old, he finished the week as the only amateur to make the cut. Expectations followed immediately: This was golf’s next great avatar of global expansion. After turning professional in 2013, Matsuyama posted occasional PGA Tour wins, climbing to as high as No. 2 in the world golf rankings, but never reached the only status that really matters — a major champion. In 2019, Matsuyama changed caddies, hiring Hayafuji, an old friend from high school and college. Hayafuji had taken his own run at pro golf, playing a few years on the China Tour, before caddying. Picking up Matsuyama’s bag, it was obvious where they were supposed to go together.
Appearing alone on Augusta’s 18th green, Hayafuji carried a furled yellow flag in one hand and a flagstick in the other. Tradition says the Masters winner takes the 18th flag home with him. It’s the caddie’s job to secure it. Returning the unadorned flagstick to the cup, Hayafuji checked that task off the list.
Then it happened.
Pausing, spontaneously, in what he thought was a private moment, Hayafuji took one step back, turned to the course before him, removed his hat, and bowed.
You know what followed because it’s impossible not to. As CBS’ coverage concluded with slo-mo replays of great golf shots and Matsuyama smiling, Jim Nantz punctuated the day’s final tableau with a very Nantzian proclamation: “Japan rejoices! It’s a glorious new day, as Hideki Matsuyama has won … the Masters Tournament.” As Nantz’s voice trailed off, CBS aired Leidal’s footage of Hayafuji for the first time.
All at once, the moment was shared so widely, and spread so quickly, and universally liked by so many, that it morphed not only into Masters iconography, but a portrait open to broader interpretation — culturally, socially, emotionally.
What was it about the bow? Why did I love it? Why did you love it? Why did your neighbor share it on Facebook? Why did your brother post a comment on Instagram? Why did such a simple gesture trigger a collective, spontaneous head-nod across the Western golf world? Why did this moment from a mostly unknown caddie immediately generate what Jonah Berger, a bestselling author of multiple books studying social influences and behavioral science, calls “social currency;” that is — the phenomenon of people believing they have to join in or share in a collective episode not only because they enjoyed it, but because it makes them personally look better to be part of it.
“The more people care, the more they share,” Berger says. “What’s different about this moment is there seemed to be something additional — a broader cultural reference that comes with a broader lifespan. There’s an aspect of authenticity here.”
In Japanese culture, the meaning of a bow can take on many forms. Hello. Goodbye. A sign of respect. An apology. An acknowledgment of status. In sports, from sumo to soccer to baseball, Japanese teams bow to the field of play, to opponents, to coaches, to officials, to fans. A bow is, in other words, completely and entirely ordinary.
“There are elements of purity, humility and appreciation all condensed into this small action of bowing,” says Shinobu Kitayama, a University of Michigan psychology professor. “So there was nothing surprising from a Japanese perspective about seeing this caddie bow.”
Of course, there wasn’t.
And yet this bow took on a life of its own.
Kitayama is originally from Yaizu, Japan, a small fisherman’s village near Mt. Fuji. Having first moved to the U.S. in 1982 as a Michigan graduate student, he later returned to Japan before ultimately settling in Ann Arbor in 2003. Today he teaches courses in cultural symbolism and human behavior and is considered a pioneering figure in socio-cultural psychology. On the morning we connected, Kitayama was visiting Colorado College for a lecture series exploring how culturally distinct forms of interdependence shape emotion and social behavior. We chatted about Japanese depictions in Western media, from instances of mockery to tendencies to idealize or romanticize. We discussed Japan’s relationship with perceptions in global sports, from the desperation to understand Shohei Ohtani to the attention Japanese soccer fans have garnered for cleaning World Cup stadiums after a match.
When it came to Hayafuji’s bow, Kitayama proposed a theory.
“It’s very interesting that it conveyed some deep meaning to many individuals who do not share this cultural tradition,” he said. “There’s something universal going on here, I think.”
Hideki Matsuyama’s caddie, Shota Hayafuji, removing his hat and bowing his head after returning the pin.
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But what is that universal entity? Golf? The mystique of Augusta National? The history of the Masters? An underlying desire to appreciate what’s in front of us? The summer of 2021 came amid a retreating pandemic, the world emerging from homes like hibernating bears, desperate to step away from screens and experience something, anything. Was everyone a little less cynical, a little more intimate?
“To me, there’s a sense of serenity coming from unity with something bigger,” Kitayama continued. “Maybe nature or history or some imagined entity that’s very big — that encompasses everybody. You, me, Matsuyama, Shota. Everybody.”
That’s why, to Kitayama, the most interesting part of all this is not Hayafuji’s bow, but “that other people found it amazingly interesting.”
He’s not the only one.
Ryo Hisatsune was 18 when Matsuyama won at Augusta. Now in his third year on the PGA Tour, Hisatsune was trying to carve out a professional career on the Japan Challenge Tour back in the spring of 2021. He watched Matsuyama’s victory at Augusta on television and was, as he remembers, profoundly inspired. Then came the bow.
“I remember that moment very clearly,” Hisatsune wrote recently, via e-mail. “Seeing him bow to the course after the winning moment felt like a natural expression of the respect and etiquette that are very much part of Japanese culture and the spirit of golf. I was a little surprised by how big the reaction was, but I think it resonated with so many people around the world because it conveyed a deep respect for the game of golf and for the stage of the Masters.”
Jerry Miller is an associate professor at Yamagata University in Japan. Originally from outside Atlantic City, N.J., Miller learned golf after moving to Japan in the late 1990s to teach language education. He’s more familiar with the Japanese version of the game, where high school and college golfers carry around a bag of sand to fill their divots, and where rounds can take six or seven hours, complete with a sitdown lunch between nines. Watching from afar as the West reacted to Hayafuji’s bow, Miller recognized a culture that’s perhaps self-aware of what it’s missing.
“Modesty is big here,” Miller says of his adopted home, “and there is just a different appreciation for nature, and for moments, and, in the States, people would maybe tend to think a little more individualistically in a situation like that.”
In this case, what was most elemental to the situation could easily be overlooked. No matter how you consumed the footage of Hayafuji’s bow — a video clip, a GIF, a screengrab picture — you see nothing other than the caddie, the flagstick, and the course. That’s it. A solitary central character. An agenda-free action.
As Leidal, the cameraman, puts it: “That’s the cool thing. He didn’t do it for anybody, you know? I just happened to be spying on it. This was just a genuine, heartfelt gesture. How often do you see that?”
Consciously or not, maybe that’s what resonates most with everyone, and what formed the vapor trail from that day. At the heart of it all, Hayafuji’s bow spoke to one of life’s oldest measures, not just in the West, but around the world. What do you do when no one is looking?
Leidal only realized later that Sunday night, hours after Matsuyama’s win, that the internet had taken his footage and papered the walls. In his hotel room, he scrolled social media, finding essentially one continuous loop of his shot. He read the comments. Some said Hayafuji’s bow made them cry. Others said it reminded them of why they love sports.
Everyone from Nantz to longtime CBS producer Sellers Shy had showered Leidal with praise after the broadcast. What a shot, they said.
But in his hotel, thumbing through his phone, the real picture came into view. Leidal realized Hayafuji’s moment would not only stand as the most fortuitous shot of his career, but as an image that will be shown and seen and loved long after he’s gone, and Matsuyama’s gone, and terrestrial TV is gone, replaced, we assume, by holograms.
Shota Hayafuji, left, and Hideki Matsuyama were brought together with the idea of this Masters win in mind. (Jared C. Tilton / Getty Images)
“I was proud that I got it, and I know this sounds like I’m downplaying it, but it really was luck,” Leidal says. “I was just trying to contribute to the broadcast. I didn’t know what he was going to do. It was all out of my control, but the sun was great, the frame was great. It was really just one of those serendipitous moments that you can never take credit for. ”
The only one who can?
That would be Shota Hayafuji.
A year ago, in the lead-up to the 2025 Masters, Hayafuji declined interview requests for what would’ve been a version of this story. Even after being assured the lone hope was to understand the moment better, the answer, politely but directly, via Matsuyama’s agent, was no. Hayafuji commented a few times in the immediate aftermath of the 2021 Masters and didn’t want any further attention.
After all, it’s not supposed to be about him.
This past February, though, at a PGA Tour stop, came an in-road — a brief conversation with Hayafuji to consider the moment that he will, no matter what, always be most known for.
In short, Hayafuji says that, to this day, he cannot quite believe what the bow turned into. Walking across the green at Augusta that day, he never planned the moment or considered the moment or thought twice about the moment. He simply returned the flag to the cup and, having been taught his entire life to bow out of respect, did what came naturally.
He did not know it was being filmed.
He did not know we were watching.
“In Japan, it’s normal,” Hayafuji said. “It was just a thank you.”
CBS cameraman Erik Leidal and caddie Shota Hayafuji were finally able to meet at a PGA Tour tournament. (Tomo Kuga / Courtesy of Erik Leidal)
As it turns out, Hayafuji and Leidal met about three years ago at a tournament in Phoenix. The clip from Augusta had reached such proportions that an introduction was arranged. First, Leidal met Matsuyama. Then he and Hayafuji were introduced.
Two men, connected by the most coincidental circumstances, from opposite sides of the lens, and opposite sides of the world, tied to a moment we all know, together.
They chatted like they knew each other. In some way, they did. Hayafuji thanked Leidal. Through a translator, he told Leidal that the footage from that day changed his life; basically turning him into a cult hero in Japan. Leidal told Hayafuji that he’ll forever feel lucky for being in the right place at the right time.
Parting ways, Hayafuji and Leidal exchanged goodbyes. They shook hands, and bowed.
— The Athletic’s Gabby Herzig contributed to this report.