Andre Agassi Was At The Top Of His Game, But He Had A Wild Secret Hidden Under His Headband

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Andre Agassi was at the top of his game, but he had a wild secret hidden under his headband.
An expectant crowd awaits tennis favorite Andre Agassi as he prepares to walk out onto the court
at Roland-Garros in 1990. It will be his first tilt at a Grand Slam honor and he's expected to
win. But something that the excited audience could never have guessed is bothering Agassi.
In fact, he had an extraordinary secret weighing down on his head.
Agassi enjoyed a remarkably successful career in tennis,
where his bi-turns, powerful and artful game swooped him many titles.
Despite losing in the French Open final in 1990, he would go on to win eight Grand Slam crowns.
On top of those, he took more than 50 other titles,
including Olympic gold and helped his country to triumph in three Davis Cups.
The powerful strokemaker took his Grand Slam in London when he won Wimbledon in 1992.
He would follow that up with a win in 1994's U.S. Open and then success in
Melbourne at the Australian Open the next year. A fallow period then followed,
but Agassi rose again to win the U.S. and French Slams in 1999.
Still, it wasn't only tennis that brought Agassi attention.
Handsome and metrosexual, he sported luscious,
flowing locks that featured on a million bedroom walls.
Wolf whistles would ring out when the athlete needed a shirt change.
No wonder the sponsors queued up for him,
with Nike eventually winning his signature on a money-spinning deal.
Yet nothing lasts forever and that was equally true of Agassi's tennis career.
Having come into the world with a problem in his spine,
he found himself plagued with problems with his back.
In 2006, after missing competitions because of the issue, he finally quit.
Strangely, he wasn't sorry as he later told UK newspaper The Guardian in 2017,
It's remarkable, but if I went back in time, I would probably retire sooner.
Agassi began life in 1970, the son of an Iranian immigrant who had once been a boxer at the Olympic
Games. However, Agassi Sr. did not see a future in the ring for his son.
Instead, he wanted him to excel at tennis.
To that end, he had the star to be do endless practice in the yard of their home in Las Vegas,
Nevada. The coaching proved successful, with Agassi showing enough ability to justify moving
into a full-time training schedule by the time he reached his middle teens.
To get it, he shifted base to Florida, where he studied at the Nick Bollettieri Tennis Academy.
Before long, Agassi was proving a champion at youth level and by age 16,
the junior world was no longer big enough with his burgeoning talent.
It's fair to say that the young Agassi caught the eye when he made his entrance into the
professional world. Rocking his trademark splendorous locks and non-traditional,
colorful clothes, he cut a fine figure. Some were suspicious that he was all flash,
no substance, but the naysayers were proved wrong as he rose up the ranks,
culminating in that made-him-slam success at Wimbledon in 1992.
Once Agassi had the Grand Slam under his belt, there was no stopping him.
On his way to world number one status three years later, he scooped two more Grand Slams.
The next year, he represented the USA at the Olympic Games, wowing a home crowd in Atlanta,
Georgia, by taking gold. The gold medalist also became a constant in the tabloids. His affair
with Barbra Streisand gained him plenty of column inches, but he seemed to have found true love with
the actress Brooke Shields. According to Shields, Agassi courted her, if you'll pardon the pun,
by sending long heartfelt faxes while she was filming in South Africa.
The marriage with Shields would turn out to be sometimes stormy despite the support the
lovebirds enjoyed from their respective communities. Shields had no regrets though,
as she remembered in her 2014 autobiography, the whole relationship with him was so necessary.
He gave me my first taste of freedom from my mom. He swept me away.
But it wouldn't last, and two years later, the pair were no longer a couple.
Agassi wasn't put off by the idea of marriage though, he'd walk down the aisle once more in
2001. This was a real wedding of stars with Steffi Graf, herself a renowned tennis champion,
taking her vows. The marriage proved successful and the two are still together today,
living in Agassi's Las Vegas home. These days Agassi has turned his formidable energy into
philanthropy. His focus on education, helping children who are at risk to enjoy the opportunities
in learning and sports. He's even opened a school in the Nevadan city.
But despite a life of glamour and success, Agassi did not feel entirely good about his tennis career.
In his 2009 autobiography, Open, Agassi wrote,
I play tennis for a living enough, though I hate tennis, hate it with a dark and secret passion,
and always have. It seemed the darkness drove him to seek comfort from illicit pursuits.
In his book, the tennis star revealed that his failure of form in the late 1990s and
concern over his wedding to Shields had led him to drug use. He described the experience
in stark terms, writing, There is a moment of regret followed by vast sadness, and the grind
of top-level tennis would take its toll too. The hard-court hero outlined how he felt towards
the end as well. The book read, I'm a young man, relatively speaking, 36, but I wake as if 96,
after two decades of sprinting, stopping on a dime, jumping high and landing hard,
my body no longer feels like my body. Consequently, my mind no longer feels like my mind.
Agassi had grown tired of tennis, and the reason was that it had all been too much.
He'd never been allowed to choose not to play. His father had forced him when he was young,
and from then on, events had taken on their own momentum. The lack of power over his life had
In his autobiography, the star talks about reaching the number one spot. He wrote,
I've knocked Pete Sampras off the mountaintop. The next person who phones is a reporter. I tell
him that I'm happy about the ranking, that it feels good to be the best that I can be.
But Agassi is not telling the truth. It's a lie, Agassi continued. This isn't how I feel at all.
It's what I want to feel. It's what I expect to feel, what I tell myself to feel. But in fact,
I feel nothing. And if this realization of his own emptiness would have shocked his many fans,
another secret would be an equally large shock. In the same year that he topped the rankings,
Agassi shaved off his long locks. He told website Business Insider,
When I did that, I never felt freer in my life. He further expressed how good it felt to rid
himself of his magnificent mane, saying, It was like a weight off my shoulders.
As it turns out, Shields had given him the idea of removing his hair. He wrote,
She said I should shave my head. It was like suggesting I should have all my teeth out.
But he was able to convince himself, he added, writing,
Nevertheless, I thought for a few days about it, about the agonies it caused me,
the hypocrisy and lies. And once Agassi had shaved off the hair that had been his trademark
ever since he'd entered the public eye, the change was amazing. In just 11 minutes,
he'd been transformed. He told how surprising the difference was even for him, writing,
At the same time that the superstar mentioned the shaving in his autobiography,
he dropped a bombshell. The hair that he'd taken off had not all been exactly his. He said,
Yes, Agassi had been wearing a wig because of hair loss that had plagued him for years.
He wrote,
Indeed, Agassi had started to lose his hair in his late teens, and for years he'd been
fooling the world with replacements. But doing so had not made him happy. He wrote,
The height of Agassi's deception had been the eye-catching mullet that he had rocked.
He was left rueing the style, telling Business Insider,
The truth is that if I found a picture of myself like that, I'd probably burn it.
Luckily for Agassi, pictures of the mullet are less common now than they were in the 1990s.
But it wasn't just despondency that fooling the world brought the troubled player.
Fear of the wig hitting the deck led him to lose his first Grand Slam final.
He had been playing scared, terrified that the hairpiece would drop off his head and cause a
scandal in the media. In 1990, Agassi had won his way through the 1990 French Open final,
where he was hotly fancied to lift the Coupe de Mousquetiers. He was due to face the Ecuadorian
Andres Gomez, an aging star whom Agassi thought was not too far from retiring. Confident, he
prepared himself for battle. But disaster would strike from a direction that Agassi could not
have foreseen. A shower the night before the game brought what Agassi described as a catastrophe.
He described what happened in his autobiography, writing, A fiasco happened. The evening before
the match, I stood under the shower and I felt my wig suddenly fall apart. And, aghast, Agassi
could do nothing but watch his hairpiece fall to bits in his grasp. The wig had become unweaved,
leaving him with disconnected strands. He wrote, Probably I used the wrong hair rinse,
deciding he needed some help, he called in the cavalry. He added, I panicked and called my
brother Philly into the room. Although Agassi felt that disaster had struck, Philly showed
admirable sangfroid. He had a solution, the wig could be restored with clips. Now he only had one
problem, finding a bunch of bobby pins before the match started. Luckily, a morning scramble
around Paris shops proved successful and the pair managed to restore the hairpiece. In the end, the
two brothers needed 20 of the hair clips to do the job. Do you think it will hold, asked the
tennis legend. His brother shrugged, just don't move so much. Perhaps not the best advice for
a sportsman, but Agassi took it to heart. He wrote, During the warming up training before play,
I prayed, not for victory, but that my hairpiece would not fall off. Agassi spent the game
tormented by images of his hairpiece on the court surface, having dropped from his head and landed
on the clay like a hawk my father shot from the sky. He imagined the astonishment of fans looming
up to their TVs thinking, did Andre Agassi's hair just fall off? Indeed, the legend created high
comedy from the terror that he had felt when he described it in open. He wrote, With each leap,
I imagined it falling into the sand. I imagine millions of spectators moving closer to their TV
sets, their eyes widening, and in dozens of dialects and languages. Asking how Andre Agassi's
hair had fallen from his head. But couldn't Agassi simply have gone without his wig and
simply been bald and proud? Well, in open he answers that very question, writing, Of course,
I could have played without my hairpiece. But what would all the journalists have written if
they knew that all the time I was really wearing a wig? Distracted by his hairpiece, Agassi fell
to defeat in what, at the time, was thought to be a huge upset. Yet in retrospect, Gomez was a
tough opponent, despite never having lifted a Grand Slam trophy, and perhaps Agassi just wasn't
ready to justify the hype at a mere 20 years old. A few years later, another Grand Slam final defeat
was clouded by fears over the star's wig. This time it had been a grueling five-set battle against
Muster was so good in 1994 on the surface used at the French Open that he had the nickname
the King of Clay. Of course, we should acknowledge that these days that particular term has been
definitively appropriated by 13-time French Open champion Raphael Nadal. After a big tennis game,
it's customary for players to shake hands. But Muster had an extra gesture in mind. To Agassi's
horror, the Austrian reached for his head. Agassi wrote in open,
Agassi recalled his fury at the Austrian's gesture in his autobiography. He wrote,
apart from being condescending, his gesture nearly dislodges my hairpiece.
Good try, he says. And for sure, Muster had not made a new friend that afternoon.
Agassi continued,
His secret nearly revealed, Agassi fumed. He wrote,
And that wasn't all. The American made a vow to Muster. He continued,
Amazingly, he was as good as his word. The Austrian never beat him after that.
