Last Saturday morning there was nothing to do around the
house so because the Ohio State Championship was only 30 minutes away I decided
to pay it a visit. This is the first
state championship, or any large tournament really, that I’ve seen since the
late 1960s and I have to say, I was a little disappointed.
I got there about a half hour before the start of the first
round and wanted to have lunch, but the “restaurant” turned out to be nothing but
a dark bar with a few booths around the perimeter and I chose not to try the
food. Instead I figured to just get a
cup of coffee but after standing at the bar a couple of minutes I left because,
other than two guys sitting at the bar, I did not see anybody…don’t know where the
bartender was and the coffee was probably bad any way. The only restaurant I
saw nearby was across a double lane highway about a half mile down the street and
it didn’t look like any place I’d want to eat. I finally got around to eating
lunch at the turnpike rest area on the way back home.
I didn’t see a skittles room and the tournament was split up
into two small meeting rooms with the pairings posted around the corner in a
hallway. The TD had a table set up
outside the door to the tournament room.
There was only water for the players…no coffee. No book and equipment dealers either. All in all things weren’t like I remember the
state championships being. But I guess that these days when organizers do it
for the money and not for the love of it they have to cut corners.
I am guessing that with the location being in Cleveland,
instead of centrally located in Columbus, that a lot of players from places like
Toledo and Cincinnati didn’t play. Of course I didn’t know anybody playing
except a few by reputation. Well, there
were two guys who played back when I did and I think I may have played them,
but that was all. I noticed that in addition to the two titled players there were a lot of Masters...about a dozen of them. Back in the days of yesteryear masters were rare. And titled players? You never saw one and GMs were mythical people who lived in far away lands. There were a lot of kids, too; about a million of them, or so it seemed.
The winner was 2555 IM Goran Vojinovic whom I had never
heard of. Before the start of the first
round I was looking at the pairing charts and IM Calvin Blocker wandered over
and when I asked him who Vojinovic was he said he was a pretty good player out
of Columbus, Ohio. According to one
website Vojinovic has a pretty impressive resume.
Vojinovic
is a former resident of Serbia, a graduate of Forest Faculty at the University
of Belgrade with an engineering degree, and an International Master
with two Grandmaster norms. He is a
professional player and coach. He teaches both over-the-board and online and has
taught students from all over the world.
Vojinovic (right) at start of rd. 1 |
GM
Milos Perunovic - Fide Rating, 2600, GM Borki Predojevic - Fide Rating, 2600+,
GM Boban Bogosavljevic Fide Rating, 2540 and WGM Jovana Vojinovic 2332 (his
daughter).
As for IM Calvin Blocker, he stated that he really did not want to play in this tournament and was forcing himself to do so. The final results confirm that because Blocker result was +2 -0 =4. Vojinovic was held to a draw in the first round by a local Expert and drew with Blocker in round 5 to finish tied for first with a local master, both receiving $850 in prize money.
IM Calvin Blocker (left) chatting before start of rd. 1 |
Something is wrong, and has been for a long time, when the two players who tied for first in the U-2000 and the U-1700 section received $613.60 and $566.40 respectively. Personally, I don’t like class sections. It’s old fashioned, but I liked it better when there was one big section with the bulk of the prize money going to the good players, not the mediocre ones.
My wife tried to talk me in to registering and playing before I left the house but I had absolutely no desire to spend 8-10 hours a day playing chess for three days. When I got there I realized there was a reason why I gave up tournament chess for correspondence.
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