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Welcome to Patzer’s Progress:
patzer: (p t s r, pät -) a poor or amateurish chess player [probably from the German, bungler, from patzen, to bungle]

I love chess. Really, I do. Unfortunately my ability does not match my love. Having resigned myself to the dregs of the rating chart, I spend my time just doing the best I can and enjoying every game I have the privilege of playing.

My Chess Journey:
I learned to play at the age of 5 during the Fischer vs. Spassky match (Yeah, who didn’t?) My dad was a decent player, had a natural flair for tactics and genuinely loved the game. Mom, too, enjoyed it now and then, but was no aficionado. We played on a set composed of a 3 foot checkered rug and sand-weighted pieces with 8 inch kings.
Throughout my youth I dabbled in chess, even joining the chess club in 6th grade. Being scatter-brained as I was back then, I forgot about the second meeting, took a forfeit on the ladder and gave it up. There were too many cute girls on the playground to be spending lunch inside anyway.

Throughout the rest of my growing-up and young-adult years chess was on the periphery of my life, an occasional friendly game that I seemed to frequently win, but not much more. I still didn’t even know there were such things as tactics, openings, endgames, imbalances, etc.


In 1993 My brother Jason took me to the Del Mar theatre in Santa Cruz to see “Searching for Bobby Fischer.” I have to admit my blood ran hot watching them play and slap that clock. I was enthralled, yet a little shy of competition. Jason dogged me into a game, which I won. The next weekend we played again, and he won.

Well, this was like giving an 8-ball to a heroin addict. I had to know more. I ran down to Logos bookstore in Santa Cruz and bought “Chess for Beginners” by Fred Reinfeld for $.60. I taught myself Descriptive Notation and worked through the book carefully over the next couple days. When we met that weekend, I cleaned his clock. So I gave him the book, and the next weekend he cleaned my clock.

It was all downhill from there…


Patzer's Progress – Anthony Toohey
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