Best of luck to everyone attempting this.
I think there’s a similar post somewhere in the forums but, in case there isn’t, I’ll rehash my own experience:
Like so many of us I started in tournaments during the mid-60s, had some initial success in New York, then became discouraged and stopped for a few years. Ironically one of my games (a loss) was annotated by Hans Kmoch in Chess Review c1968, but I wasn’t a member at the time and didn’t know about it till something like 1975, when young friends on Long Island showed the issue to me. If I’d seen it when it came out I’d have stayed in chess straight through. I came back during the Fischer climb to being world champion, and continued thru the late 70s with ups and downs but eventually going to the mid-1700s, which was much higher than I’d been earlier. After spending a few years in Orlando Fl I returned to NYC and began playing more seriously, quickly going over 2000 and remaining there through the 80s. In fact, after a while I felt stuck at low expert and, after watching some good chess friends in their declining years, and experiencing a 100 or so point drop in the early 90s, I decided to give competitive chess up and not look back at it.
But can any of us really do that? I did for 20 or so years, neither playing or studying despite encourabement from my late, dear wife, to at least become a weekend player.
With my wife’s death a couple of years back, and a quick move back to Florida (the Deland area, about 40 miles from Orlando), the old sickness came back and I’ve begun studying again. Hell, it’s way beyond that, spent a fortune in DVDs and software, and also books of course. One of the local players told me several months ago that I’m not actually rusty, but oxidized! :mrgreen:
Went to the Orlando Chess and Games Center last night and paid the entry fee for their Saturday G75 tournament on 4/16. That will be my big return. At 61 it occurs to me that I’m more than a little insane, but hope springs eternal and, frankly, the main alternative of watching a lot of TV, reading and playing shuffleboard with other old codgers doesn’t appeal to me.
So it’s off to battle the current, and apparently much improved, generation of child wonders, and, hopefully, a lot of familiar faces – I’ve always liked my chess friends and am sorry to see so many of them have entered that big eternal Swiss in the sky.