Each new season brings new
challenges but the inner buzz of
anticipation is unchanging. As we set out
the traditional sunshine that greets the
start of each 4NCL shone down on our
Northern stomping ground but on arrival for
play Hinckley was shrouded in mist. This
year we were faced with another situation
new to us, but well known to our Northern
soul mates from Bradford and Cheddleton and
that is the separation of teams from the
same club between "up North" and "down
South".
With 7 of the 8 who
fulfilled our fixtures in our inaugural
season of 2010-11 on duty for our teams [3
in the A team and 4 in the B team] it felt
strange to think of our previously constant
companions settling down to do battle some
160 miles to the North. Transport to
Hinckley Island proved pretty straight
forward for the team, with me, in my role of
captain, receiving just one slightly
worrying call from two of the team assuring
me that they expected to be on time and
anticipated leaving the Cape of Good Hope
just as soon as they could. I think I was
reassured to find that this particular Cape
of Good Hope is a pub in Warwick.
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Captain: John Carleton |
Saturday saw us paired with
Division 2 stalwarts White Rose 2 and a
comparison of ECF grades saw a near perfect
match-up on each board. Thus an anticipated
close encounter got under way. First to
finish was board 2 where Nick Ivell and
David Adams created an exceedingly messy
position. A draw was agreed! As David
explained after the game, "The difference
between us was that Nick thought he could
well lose if we played on whereas I knew I
would lose if we played on".
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Sheila Jackson and opponent
Kieran O'Driscoll played a steady draw on
board 6 and Jean-Luc Weller and I joined the
peaceful throng after a game which only
veered away from roughly level for a single
move [I missed my opportunity after which
the door was firmly closed]. Peter Ackley
gave us the lead with a snap combination and
energetic follow-up on board 7.
Brett Lund on board 1
withstood heavy pressure from the opening to
gradually free his position and establish
the draw. We were thus 1 up with 3 in play.
For those who like an out of the ordinary
game may I heartily recommend the encounter
between Andy Smith and Jim Burnett on board
4; as mayhem broke on the board out they
were the coolest customers in the room and
perhaps against all the odds, since both
sides looked totally lost in most positions,
[I know that is impossible but you look at
the game!] a drawn position was reached.
Our newcomer Mike McDonagh
drew on board 8 in a game that stayed level
throughout; Mike did have to keep his wits
about him as his young opponent, Theo Wade,
made him prove his competence.
This left Martin Mitchell in
play on board 5 against Peter Shaw. Martin
had lost a pawn but maintained activity in
the semi-ending and then forced the win of
the exchange. After sustained probing by
Martin the draw was agreed in this
simplified position and the final result of
1-0 to the Atticus, echoing the epithet of
the not too distant past of, "1-0 to the
Arsenal", was fittingly delivered by Arsenal
supporter Peter Ackley. We were delighted to
have won a match in our third start in the
Second Division having previously lost all
four first weekend matches in this division.
The evening gathering at a
local restaurant was slightly disturbed by a
collective sigh as the wine was ordered and
attacked with the usual gusto but without
the traditional tasting by the Grubmeister
Dave Robertson [who was in the North]. A
pleasant meal and lively company was enjoyed
by the squad with most sidetracked to the
hotel bar for a nightcap.
The new day saw us playing
MK Phoenix 1 who had achieved promotion
along with us last season after we each slid
through a hectic last few rounds although we
avoided each other in the tense final stages
of competition. They too had won in the
first round and had beefed up their team
with a couple of overnight additions. Once
again a tough battle was expected and we
were not disappointed in this expectation.
This match saw steady draws early on for
Peter and Sheila on boards 7 and 6
respectively. Nick on board 2 played a
lively opening with an isolated pawn as
black and gained a promising initiative.
However, when he allowed his opponent
Charles Tippleston the chance for activity,
this was taken and Nick slipped to defeat.
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Spirit of
Atticus - WGM Sheila Jackson
(board 6) - result ½-½ |
Andy Smith and opponent Paul
Habershon had "gone for it" but this game
did subside to a draw. I managed to gain a
decent opening advantage on board 1 against
Gary Kenworthy but the position spiraled out
of our control as my attempt to move in for
the kill met spirited resistance. I was very
happy to emerge with victory and aware that,
to adapt a phrase from Geoff Boycott,
Chess's corridor of uncertainty is much
wider than Cricket's and that fortune had
smiled on me on this occasion.
Looking at Brett's game on
board 3 brought to mind a comment by
B.H.Wood annotating a game in Chess magazine
many years ago to the effect that, " some
players do not necessarily regard giving up
a rook and knight to obtain two bishops as
an exchange sacrifice" and I thought that
maybe Brett had held that thought in his
subconscious for that sacrifice is exactly
what he produced. Brett followed up with
clarity of vision to produce an impressive
victory and give us the lead.
Martin Mitchell on board 5
held his opening advantage right through to
the ending and showed in this instance at
least that the Nimzo knight could not match
the dark squared bishop as Martin ushered
his h pawn down the board. This put us two
points up with just board 8 in play. Mike
had declined an early draw offer and sharp
play arose in a double rook ending. A
repeated checking sequence signalled the
peaceful end to a game enjoyed by both
players and completed our 5-3 victory.
As usual we can hardly wait
for the next bout of action but it will
still require time to get used to half our
players being "missing" in the North.
B Team: Division
3n,
First Weekend, Redworth Hall, 15-16 Nov 2014
by
Andy Mort
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Redworth
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Separated from its sibling,
the B Team, a neat combination of three
Chester and three Chesterfield players,
travelled to Darlington to open its
campaign. Four of them arrived early in
order to be well rested for the challenges
ahead – or in some cases to squeeze in an
extra dining experience. As the Chesterfield
contingent had not been in sparkling form,
the captain had been heartened by news of
impressive form from the Chester camp, only
to be dismayed on arrival to hear horror
stories of more recent disasters by those
same individuals. However, we embraced the
mysteries of the triangular match against
Jorvik and Holmes Chapel with confidence and
enthusiasm, knowing that we would have to
wait until Sunday evening for both match
outcomes.
On Saturday we got off to a
good start when Dave Stuttard won, following
up a speculative piece sacrifice with
further sacrifices which left his opponent
with a lot of extra material watching from
the side-lines. There followed two solid
draws with black on boards 5 and 6. My
opponent returned the gambit pawn to achieve
a fairly equal queenless middle-game.
Steve’s game was more complicated, both
sides having strong knight outposts, but
with the locked pawn structure limiting
either side’s potential progress. Dave
Latham’s game was hard-fought and looked
pretty balanced throughout; he reached queen
and bishop v queen and knight ending where
the insecurity of both sides’ kings made
pursuing a win very risky. Scores were
levelled when Mike went down in a long
ending after going astray in the sort of
position he is pretty familiar with – fairly
locked symmetrical pawns with an open
d-file, but rooks and queens exchanged. This
left Robbo in a situation he was to find
himself in on the Sunday, battling to
achieve parity in a very long game.
Following a complex strategic battle in
which Dave seemed to be ahead, his opponent
developed pressure on the kingside and
fended off Dave’s dangerous counter-threats
to secure the full point.
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Redworth Hall
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Spirit of Atticus B
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And so we ended the first
round slightly below par, but with
everything to play for on the morrow,
fortified by our usual gastronomic
preparation, this time at The Oaktree Inn, a
gastropub of some repute with a wine list
approved by our established grubmeister.
Sadly, however, we are unable to report on
the quality of this establishment, as this
much anticipated excursion had to be aborted
following long games and naively booked meal
and taxi times; we ate at the hotel, which
was, nevertheless the usual convivial
experience.
On Sunday our hopes were
dealt a blow when Dave Stuttard went down
quickly after an inferior opening, but
recovered when Steve rounded up his
opponent’s over-extended queen’s pawn in the
middle-game - which followed a fairly wild
opening - and he converted comfortably in
the ensuing knight versus bishop ending.
I
was dismayed to see my opening development
and space advantage slowly dissipated by my
opponent’s energetic play and to reach a
heavy piece ending where my Achilles heel on
f2 rendered further attack difficult. I must
have had better options. Dave Latham
survived a difficult opening with material
equality but an isolated pawn which could
not be utilised to secure the usual knight
outposts owing to white’s development and
piece harmony. His position held for a
while, but the conversion to a two bishops v
rook endgame in his opponent’s favour proved
indefensible.
We now found ourselves in a
similar position to Saturday’s with our most
resilient team members in play. The match
positions were now very clear: wins on
boards one and two would secure us two
draws. Mike managed to sacrifice a piece for
three pawns to avoid being ‘steamrollered’
by his opponent’s queenside majority, but
both sides considered the bishop and pawns v
pawns ending too risky to attempt to force a
win. So, one match narrowly lost, but Robbo
was again battling heroically against Jos
Woolley and achieved a won, but not easily
won position. Jos liquidated the position to
one in which neither side could win by
clever pawn advances on both flanks, and
hands were shaken.
Two narrow defeats against
tough opponents left us disappointed but
encouraged in thinking that better times lie
ahead, albeit with a probably very different
team at the next weekend. And, as ever,
taste buds and the appetite for banter were
fully satisfied.