I’ve mentioned before in this blog that I run a chess club for kids at the local library on Friday afternoons. (This is not to be confused with the chess club for grownups that I play in on Thursday nights.) Most weeks the turnout is 8 to 12 kids. I set up two tables, three boards to a table, and that is generally enough. In a very good week we might get 14 kids and have to set up another table.
Well, this week something unbelievable happened. We had about 10 kids already when the club began, around 3:30. As usual, I had set up two rows of chairs in a circle around a demonstration board. The chairs were full by 3:35, and had to start lining up another row. By 3:40, that row was full, and there were kids standing and sitting in every corner of the room. By 3:45, when I finished my mini-lecture and told the kids they could start playing, we had 24 kids! This was an all-time record for attendance.
What happened? Why did so many kids show up all of a sudden? I don’t know! Actually, I kind of wonder whether this was one last little Fischer boom… the kids heard about this great American chess champion who died, and somehow just for a moment, chess flickered on their radar screen as something slightly more interesting than video games.
Even though I was in no way prepared for such a crowd, I think that the club actually ran pretty smoothly. The kids set up the additional sets and chairs and tables mostly by themselves, and there was a great energy in the room that I have never seen before. It was noisy, but not ridiculously so, and I didn’t see any cases of misbehavior.
The most amazing thing happened when it was time to start picking up, at 4:30. Within five minutes, every piece was put away, and every chair was back in place! Most weeks, this is a job that takes me ten minutes or so. But this week, twice as many boards and twice as many chairs got put away in half the time. It felt as if I had an army of ants working for me!
So will all these kids come back next week? I guess we’ll have to wait and see!
P.S. The game that I showed them in my mini-lecture was the loss to Steve Sullivan that I wrote about in my last blog entry! I showed them the position where I sacrificed two pieces to set up a checkmate (which Sullivan had to give up his queen to stop). I talked about discovered attacks and mating nets and the importance of development in the opening. Then somebody asked, “Did you win the game?” To my chagrin, I had to admit that no, I didn’t! Then I showed them the position where I stupidly sacrificed my queen, although I didn’t try to explain all the psychology that I discussed in my blog entry.
Surprisingly enough, it seemed to me that the kids kind of liked my honesty, the way that I admitted that I lost the game. Maybe it made me seem a little more human. Who knows?
