Anyone, even someone who has never seen a pool table, could see which direction an OB must travel in order to hit a certain pocket. Then, knowing the CB is going to have to be the object to send that OB on its way, it doesn't take much figuring to see where the CB needs to be.
I guess that was my fault for not making it clear. I was thinking in a little more specific terms. Sure, it was obvious if the OB had to be cut to the right you needed to contact it more on the left side with the CB or on the right side for a left cut. I had problems figuring out specifically where to hit the OB with the CB (and part of it) to make the ball consistently.
You already know that some people are born with superior hand-eye coordination when compared to others. These types of people pick up on things much quicker than the average person, almost like they have a built-in touch for it, when others have to work at it much harder to develop such a touch. But it doesn't mean the average person can't be just as good. They'll just have to work harder for it or find a more efficient way of learning whatever skill it is.
I agree. However, when it gets to a much higher level I think the person with less hand-eye coordination can only go so far even if he's a real student.
What the old guy taught me was to follow through on my stroke. He also taught me shape. I could pocket balls, but my cb control was not very good. Running a rack of 8ball was simple because you could be out of line, but as long as you had a shot you could still get out. He introduced me to nine ball and cricket, and I couldn't win because I played lousy shape. He showed me how to use the 90° tangent line to predict where the the cb would go. It was an enlightenment that first caused me to miss a lot of shots before it finally started clicking.
I'd say the old guy was a very WISE old guy. You were lucky to have him around.
It's funny to think of that guy today. His name was Tommy Newkirk. He was probably in his late 40's then, younger than I am now, and I thought of him as an old man back then. Damn.