Miguel Tabuena flew to Florida with his whole year in his golf bag. One Filipino, three slots, four rounds at Black Diamond Ranch to try and punch a ticket into the LIV Golf League. When the last putt dropped, he was still on the wrong side of the line — parked in a tie for 16th, a respectable finish worth close to a million pesos, but no place in the league he had been chasing.

That result hurts more because he did not arrive as a long shot. Tabuena had just stitched together one of the best seasons of his career: a home victory at the International Series Philippines, a top three finish on the money list, and career earnings nudging past the US$3-million mark.

LIV Promotions was supposed to be the door at the end of that corridor. Instead, the reset every stage format — with only three cards at the very end — turned one scrappy, over par round into a dead end.

This is what big time golf looks like when you strip away the romance. You can play well for an entire year and still end up with a tiny “T 16” on a leaderboard and no clearer path to a bigger stage. Seen from the Philippines, Tabuena’s week wasn’t a simple hard-luck story. It showed how high a Filipino can climb on talent and toughness around Asia — and how unforgiving the last few steps are when you’re trying to cross over to golf’s richest circuits.

Rico Hoey’s story circles back to the same question from another side. On paper, he is exactly what Philippine golf has long dreamed of: a full blooded Filipino with a PGA Tour card. But almost every brick in that path was laid in the United States — junior circuits in California, a US college program, and American developmental tours. His foundation was built in a system that most kids here will never touch. The takeaway is not about identity. It’s about access.

Filipinos are not missing from the PGA or from LIV week in, week out because they lack skill. They are missing because, for most families, the economics simply don’t work. To navigate a decade or more of junior golf, amateur travel, developmental tours, and qualifying schools requires more than talent and desire. It takes money — spent years in advance, long before any big check is even a possibility.

The meter starts running early. A serious junior in Metro Manila can easily rack up tens of thousands of pesos a month between lessons, range time, green fees, equipment, and local tournaments. Stretch that over a childhood, and you’re in the six figure peso range every year just to stay in the conversation.

Then the world opens up — and the bills explode. A single overseas event comes with airfare, visas, accommodation, entry fees, and, if you’re serious, a caddie. A run at Q School, whether for the Asian Tour, Japan, Korn Ferry, or DP World, swallows thousands of dollars per attempt.

At the top end, a full season spent chasing status can easily run into six figures in US dollars once you add up coaches, trainers, flights, hotels, caddie cuts, and taxes. One bad month and you’re not just losing tournaments, you’re bleeding cash.

Richer golf countries blunt that reality. Federations underwrite travel. Universities hand out scholarships. Companies pool sponsorships and spread the risk across several prospects. Here, there are national teams, a healthier Asian schedule, and a handful of generous patrons. What there isn’t, at least not yet, is a long range plan that says: we will carry this small group of players through the brutal, expensive years it takes to reach the biggest tours.

Given that landscape, Filipino professionals are not being timid when they stay close to home. They are being rational. The Asian Tour, Japan Tour, and the International Series offer serious prize money, familiar conditions, and lower travel costs. One great week there can reset an entire season’s finances. Becoming a long term winner in that space — as Frankie Miñoza did in Japan, or like Tabuena has done across Asia — is a safer bet than gambling everything on the PGA treadmill.

So if the Philippines truly wants more golfers in those leagues, the solution won’t be found on the driving range alone. The swing we already have. What we need to rework is the structure around it.

That starts with the first rung of the ladder. Golf needs to be affordable and accessible for everyday kids — more public courses, community programs with shared clubs, and ways to learn the game without country-club costs. Every 12-year-old who costs their family six figures a year just to play is one more reason a talented kid might choose a different sport.

On the elite side, there has to be a deliberate way of spreading the risk. A true “road to PGA or LIV” pool — whether run by the federation, private backers, or both — could underwrite several seasons of international travel and Q Schools for a handful of players, with clear criteria on how you get in and how you stay in. That would turn what is now a private, fragile bet by one family into a shared project.

Finally, our coaching and preparation need to aim at the level we aspire to: distance, strength, analytics, smart course management, and the mental toughness to grind through multi-week tournaments. If we train mostly to win club championships and local pro ams, we shouldn’t be surprised when most careers peak right there.

Until more of that burden is shared — by clubs, companies, federations, and government — Filipino golfers will keep running into an invisible ceiling long before they reach the tours people watch on cable. The question has never been whether they are good enough. The question is whether the country is willing to build a system that keeps them in the fight long enough to find out.