Saturday, June 15, 2013

Bangalore Diaries: Praveen Vs Praveen


                         Praveen Vs Praveen



 
Very softly I blurted , almost in whisper “ Anna ..Check mate..!!!”

With no expression in my face, I saw time in my wrist watch. Its 12.30 am. That was the end of match I waited for three months which wound up in 45 minutes exact.

All the decorum and decency suddenly left me as I maniacally started laughing and rolling over. It was kind of volcano of vented up frustration gone amok.
45 minutes absolute silence broken by maniacal laughter

The beginning of this story began 3 months back when I was horribly defeated in chess just in 3 moves by satya Praveen anna (10 yrs ago I adopted him as my unofficial older brother,). None of other games I played lasted more than 5 minutes. Frankly I never play chess as it strains my tiny brains. Even baby can beat me with eyes shut and never in my life did I ever win any game.  But losing in 3 steps is record in itself.

Otherwise he would deliberately tease with me without checkmating me as he in great leisure swallows one after another pieces . Frustrated as SRK in Jab tak hai jaan, I made a tripartite agreement with God-I-don’t-belive-in and this Bhaiyaa that I would go back and be back to challenge him every month in Bangalore, till end of time. Even if it takes me to be re born million times over, I wont rest till I defeated him on his own turf. Ala Arnold Schwarzenegger in Terminator-2, I said  “ I will be back”

I object to being called a chess genius because I consider myself to be an all around genius who just happens to play chess, which is rather different.—Bobby Fischer

Cut back to present.  And I am back.

We both dug our heads into our hands concentrating deeply. It was his move. I could see that if he pushed his Castle straight, I am screwed. It’s scary. Give bhai even one chance, he would unleash worst genocide on chess board. I wondered how to skew his mind now. Shall I play some dirty mind games at this juncture? Shall I rake up some old painful memories so his mental balance goes for a toss?

During FIFA finals, opposition player Marco Materazzi deliberately abused Zidane of france which enraged him consequently losing world cup due to loss of judgment in crucial moments.
  • Tactics flow from a positionally superior game. Best by test. -.—Bobby Fischer
But somehow my mind was too intense and words failed to come out. Moreover as I was debating about fair play, instead of taking Castle forward, He took it behind to protect his King.

Gods of Luck are certainly on my side today.

Thanks to my more than 300 games I practiced everyday in last 3 months on my laptop. I recognized the pattern of play. Even slight expression on face would alert him, so I buried my face further in my palms though deep inside me, I was having a wicked laughter.

It is difficult to play against Einstein’s theory.

When we sat for a match , my only goal was just to extend the game for more than 15 minutes, if possible try taking few of his soldiers. Not more. Don’t think this bhaiya as ordinary man. He is one of the youngest regional mangers, country managers and rose to high ranks in Siemens with brilliant maneuvering of his hyper shrewd mind. Even before can you react, his calculating mind would have gone miles into future before he makes his next move. His negotiating skills are real intellectual treat to be witnessed.

I'm not afraid of Spassky. The world knows I'm the best. You don't need a match to prove it. .—Bobby Fischer


But all biographies of eccentric chess genius Bobby  fischer I read in last 3 months prompted me to be little bolder. I made mental strategy. 

1)    Control the centre
2)    Protect king through strong castling
3)    Play defense drag the match for more than 15 minutes

Winning was never my goal. I know how dangerous this guy is . so I didn’t commit mistake of being hyper ambitious. So this was a small defensive tactic rather than an elaborate long range combative strategy

 
When I began the game , this is what I did. My pawns went to control the centre of board thus restricting his long range attacks. Next I fortified my King with Castling. 

Being follower of Gandhi and believer of non-violence, I didn’t start any killings though I had a chance. He drew first blood by breaking my pawns dominance of Centre.  Though blindly I allowed my second wave of pawn movement on Centre field, later I realized, by not killing I made smartest move. Without killing I totally restricted anykind of movement in centre field. (my goal is, no matter what, not to let Centre field to fall)

With centre field locked, he was not able to breach his ranks into my side of board. But conversely it also doesn’t allow me to go for long range attacks. But my goal is just to drag match for more than 15 minutes or longer. Stale mate or Draw can be icing on cake.

I the mind, body a mere auxiliary –Sherlock Holmes

Like bobby fischer who specialized in openings, bhai specialized in  queen-attacks with deadliest consequences on his opponents. The moment I feared came when he brought out his Queen to unleash its deadly dexterity on my soldiers.
As I said earlier, Lady luck is just in awesome love with me this day. I countered his Queen with oddest and least expected piece . My Horse.


Frankly I have to feel proud about following moves. My horse went on rampage of millennium. For first time, he went on defense by taking back his queen back to his side of board. But nevertheless my Horse went amok with absolute impunity. I triple forked him. Meaning my horse was in such position, that his three most important generals: Castle. Bishop and Queen were within my sniper cross hairs. Wow. I breached into his side of board.

I was little perplexed with turn of events which started moving at blind pace. I wondered if I should slow up a bit to relax my stretched brains.

Didn’t Krishna advised to Arjuna so did Morpheus to Neo in matrix. “Damn the compassion and Go for kill” or put bluntly like Branson of virgin Atlantic.                  ” Screw it, lets do it”

In swift executions, In subsequent moves, i finished off his Castle, Bishop, and finally his Nuclear missile: The Queen.

With his long range missiles like Castle, Queen dead, I relaxed my hold on centre. I let all my pieces to run amok. What followed was blind killings and suicide bombings. We both killed as many as we could. Randomly and blindly.

“One” he screeched, as all his pieces died leaving his King standing alone on battle field.

“WON”? I got confused? Is it Draw or Stale mate.

Vishwanath anand committed same mistake in past. Taking his superior position granted, he unwittingly Stale-mated his game thus screwing the game which he was about to win.

Only later I understood. That in next 16 moves I have to end the match or else its Draw.

Now iam in sticky position. All he need to do is fend me off for next 16 moves and my goal is to stop his dance of dilly dallying PLUS KILL him.

His goal is Status quo and I cannot imagine at this juncture that Status quo is status of future.
Now pendulum of victory can move either side. Now what began was battle of wits. I know this guy better than anyone, I  saw him in negotiating avatars. He can bring out ace even in most sticky positions. Topolov (Bulgarian grand master)once played against 4 chess players blindfolded. I tried same, trying to see all next moves in mind.

TWO. THREE.FOUR : I merely allowed some aimless movements as quietly I cut of all escape routes with my Castle and Queen

Five: I cornered King 

What followed was similar to

Bobby fischer vs VladmirSpassky
V Anand vs Topolov
Tendukar vs shoib akthar
Harry potter vs voldmort
Micheal corleaone vs barzini n 5 other mafia families

a Clean kill…!!!!

Six:  Very softly I blurted , almost in whisper “ bhaiya Check mate..!!!”

Phew . I muttered myself. No rebirths. No re matches. (luck can be fickle and my skill is totally unpredictable)
At 12.30 am.14.june.2013. 45th minute is my golden moment. I know , this is no big match or atleast competitive. But for me. This personal battle means a lot. It my word.. Buttress to my will. Fulfillment of my word, oath I took 3 months ago.
Thank god , the feat that I felt would take  million re births, ended in 3 months.

Didn’t SRK in Don say something like this\

“ Praveen ,breaking his promise is not remote probability but an absolute impossibility”











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