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Julian
Hodgson, in his video My Success with the Trompovsky,
described him as "New Zealand master Deepaskal", although
conventional wisdom has it that the man who pronounces his
name DEH-PAS-KWA-LEE has neither been to New Zealand,
nor mastered anything.
He first appeared on the international chess scene at the World
Cadet championship in Cagne-sur-Mer, France, in 1977, an
event which featured Kasparov, Short, Morovic and Arnason,
among others. It is not easy to stand out among such a crowd,
but Depasquale made a big splash by forgetting to remove his
glasses before diving into the Mediterranean, the first of many
short-sighted moves he made during that event.
Since then he has represented Australia on numerous occasions,
including three Olympiads.
Depasquale started writing the chess column for Melbourne's
newspaper The Age in 1989, and is still working on it. Without
doubt, then, it will be exceptional by the time he finishes it, but
at least the newspaper has an appropriate name. Seriously,
though, a collection of his weekly newspaper columns, entitled
My 60 Memorable Columns was published in 1995 by Chess
World. We hope Chess Caf readers will enjoy his new
column, View From Down Under...
View From Down Under
by Chris DePasquale
Organising the Perfect Chess Tournament
It was 7.30 pm on Saturday 26 June, two days before the
commencement of the 1999 Australian Masters Chess
Championship tournament, and the organising committee had
gathered in the front bar of the Empress Hotel in Nicholson
Street, Fitzroy.
The Treasurer was there, with reams of computer printout,
covered in figures. These he generates from software he
developed himself, a system which he markets as Mind Your
Own Business But Use Other People's Money . The Treasurer
was feeling quite smug, until the Convenor reminded him that
he hadn't paid out the prize-money yet.
The Secretary was fiddling with a pen and a beer-mat for no
apparent reason. When the Convenor inquired whether he had
remembered to bring the minutes of the previous meetings he
dived into his brief-case, and came up with a dozen other beermats, the underside of each was covered with the Secretary's
indecipherable scrawl.
The Equipment Organiser peered into his empty glass. It was
always the same with him; anything you gave him seem to be
consumed in some way before you could even blink.
The Personnel Manager sighed as he glanced over his lists of
competitors, arbiters, demonstration-board operators, billet
providers, furniture movers, social secretaries and other
assorted hangers-on. This tournament would run so much more
first five games! Not that I have anything against him, but, in
the context of the tournament song, I am reminded of
something penned by Wiley, resident poet of the BC cartoon
strip:
When one does not indulge in prose
One calls it poetry.
It seems absurd to use that word
When nothing rhymes with it!
I spent all of the rest day, and much of the next few rounds
gazing into space trying to concoct appropriate rhyming
couplets. Just when I would be getting somewhere, I would be
interrupted, usually by an opponent saying "You've lost on
time!" (Yes, I was playing in the tournament as well as
organising it, although "playing" might be too strong a word.)
Then, just as I had got used to the "itch" I had to scratch it. IM
Gary Lane defeated Rujevic, and quickly took a commanding
lead in the tournament. He wrapped up the title with two
rounds to spare. Rujevic-Lane (See Diagram)
White: Kf2, Qg3, Rd1, Bd5, Be3, Nc1; pawns - c5, e4, f3
Black: Kf8, Qf6, Ra3, Bc6, Be7, Nh4; pawns - b5, e5, f7
Black embarks on a long combination, forcing a winning King
and Pawn ending. 43...Bxd5! 44.Rxd5 44.exd5? loses to
44...Rxe3 as 45.Kxe3 runs into 45...Nf5+ winning the queen.
44...Rxe3! 45.Kxe3 Qh6+ A mistake would have been
45...Qg5+?? as after 46.Qxg5 Bxg5+ 47.Kf2 Bxc1 48.c6
White's passed pawn decides the game. 46.Ke2 Qxc1 47.Rxe5
Qc2+ 48.Kf1 Nxf3! 49.Rxe7 49.Qxf3 Qc1+ 50.Kg2 Qb2+
51.Kf1 Qxe5 is hopeless for White. 49...Qd1+! 50.Kg2 50.Kf2
Qe1+ 51.Kxf3 Qxg3+ 52.Kxg3 Kxe7 transposes to the game
position. 50...Qg1+! The point is that, although White has
managed to equalise the material, the King and pawn ending is
winning for Black due to his distant passed pawn and more
centralised King. 51.Kxf3 Qxg3+ 52.Kxg3 Kxe7 53.Kf3 Kd7
54.e5 54.Ke3 Kc6 55.Kd4 f6 was the critical variation Black
had to find when embarking on his combination; White is left
in zugzwang and must abandon the c-pawn. 54...Kc6 55.Ke4
Kxc5 56.Kf5 Kd5 and White resigned, as the b-pawn will
promote to a queen. 0-1
Of course, one thing led to another, and I didn't find time to
devote myself to the tournament song. Then, just after packing
up the equipment and the furniture, and before completing the
final round bulletin (to save time I used the camel race
announcement for the third time) with the presentation dinner
still a good forty-five minutes away, a window of opportunity
arose, and the penny dropped.
Gary Lane
Lyrics: Chris Depasquale (with some help from the tram
conductor on my way in to the presentation dinner)
Tune and Inspiration: The Beatles Penny Lane
In Gary Lane we have the winner of the tournament
The very best we've had the pleasure to know.
And whenever he comes back down here