King of Chess

Carslen Game 11 Win

So the young Norwegian 'King of Chess', Magnus Carlsen (23), managed to retain his world chess crown after defeating the former champion, Vishwanath Anand, in a hard fought game 11 of a 12-game match.

Here's a report from Business Insider magazine which explains how young Magnus finally got across the finishing line.

Business Insider 

Magnus Carlsen successfully defended his title as World Chess Champion on Sunday. He defeated Challenger Viswanathan Anand in Game 11 of a 12-game match to achieve the 6.5 points needed to claim victory.

Anand really went for it, attempting a dramatic sacrificial strategy when playing with the black pieces. It was a fitting end to a rematch of the 2013 WCC, when Carlsen ended Anand's 5-time reign as champion.

Over the course of several weeks, Carlsen proved himself to be a tenacious, precise, and at times ferocious competitor, while Anand drew upon all his reserves in an effort to prove that at 44, he could recover the title he lost to the 23-year-old in 2013.

There were no theatrics after Anand resigned in a lost position and shook the now two-time World Champion's hand. That isn't what happens in chess. There's no jumping up and down and there's no fist-pumping, after hours of fierce concentration.

Rather, Carslen and Anand briefly discussed the game, then left the stage in Sochi, Russia to celebrate and commiserate with their respective entourages.

A BRILLIANT SACRIFICE THAT JUST WASN'T ENOUGH

Anand initially looked to be aiming for a draw with black in Game 11, setting up a decisive showdown in Game 12, when he would be playing white. The opening was once again the Ruy Lopez, Berlin Defense, which as I've pointed out during the numerous times it's been employed during this WCC is well-known at Grandmaster-level play for being a drawing weapon.

However, on move 27, Anand executed a daring sacrifice of his rook, with the goal of advancing a pawn to Carlsen's back rank, promoting it to a queen (the queens had been exchanged earlier). Here's the position:

ChessBombThe turning point in the game: the rook goes to b4.

A collective gasp went through the chess world.

With the white bishop on c3, Carlsen then took the rook that Anand moved to b4.

Then attention shifted to Anand's pawns on the a- and b-files. Game on, and how!

Ultimately, Carlsen was able to stave off the attack, liberate two of his own pawns in the endgame, and force Anand's resignation on the 45th move.

The former World Champion had gone down swinging.

MORE TO COME

The game was complicated and unusual — "Wow!" was the word that the commentators in the official online broadcast used to characterize Anand's decision to press the attack rather than working for a draw.

Some debate has emerged since the game concluded about whether Anand erred by sacrificing the b-file rook. Earlier in the game, Anand had pushed his b-pawn forward on the same file, executing another sacrifice — a pawn in this case.

The thinking seems to be that Anand responded too aggressively to some perhaps inaccurate moves from Carlsen — driving hard to break open the a- and b-files. Regardless, when Anand did sacrifice his room, and Carlsen took with the bishop, Anand should probably have taken the bishop with his pawn on the a-file, attacking the white pawn on a4 with the rook on a8.

But these are the intricacies of play in the pressure cooker that is Game 11 of the WCC. The bottom is that Magnus Carlsen has passed his second big test as the greatest chess player in the world.

He's repeated as World Champion. In the process, Anand managed a single win. Right now, Carlsen is very, very hard to beat — and the undisputed King of the Chess.

You can watch the replay of the game here.

And you can review the game at ChessBomb.

King of Chess (19 January 2014)


I enjoyed this article from the New Yorker magazine which is a little pen portrait of the new world chess champion, Norway's Magnus Carlsen.

Now Magnus lives with his family on the outskirts of Oslo, as far as I know, and he seems like a likeable young man, possibly a football fan to boot - so I think I'll pursue my quest for a friendly Scotland v Norway match.

Chess or football, or even one followed by the other, as I think Scotland may be on a roll.    

THE NEW KING OF CHESS


POSTED BY D. T. MAX


When Magnus Carlsen became the world chess champion a few days ago, I don’t think anyone in the chess world lost money. All bets were on the almost-twenty-three-year-old Norwegian’s beating the reigning grandmaster, Viswanathan Anand. With play in Chennai, India, Anand had the home-court advantage, but, at nearly forty-four, he is getting old for top-level chess, and Carlsen gained momentum as the match went on. He didn’t lose in ten games. Perhaps the biggest surprise was in the last one, when Carlsen, with the prize in his grasp, played to win rather than accepting what looked to be Anand’s offer of a draw, which would have clinched it for Carlsen anyway. He could have been the world champion a couple of hours sooner.

Or even a year earlier. Carlsen, whom I wrote about for the magazine in 2011, had skipped the previous world championship in 2012, objecting to the way in which the qualifying matches were conducted, and so, as it turns out, forewent the chance to be the youngest world champion ever.

But, in the meantime, his FIDE rating, the chess world’s mathematical system for ranking tournament players, had continued to rise, and even before he and Anand settled into their chairs, his was the highest in history, surpassing even that of Garry Kasparov, who, starting in 2009, had coached him for about a year—before Carlsen decided that the passionate Russian got him too hepped up to enjoy the game. (Kasparov, for his part, threw his hands up at Carlsen’s casual approach to training, telling me back in 2011 that he “was not in a position to make him change his personality.”) But Kasparov was always impressed by Carlsen’s intense will, and, after the Chennai match, told me that he wasn’t surprised that Carlsen went for the outright victory instead of settling for a draw in the final game: “He likes to play, he likes to win, and he had the better position. He’s a maximalist like Fischer, and he expects to fight to the death.” (In this particular game, Anand salvaged a draw.)

With the years, Carlsen’s play has increasingly seemed to defy categories. He still goes light on the sort of deep opening study that helped make Kasparov and Anand dominant. If you want to attack hard, you have to prepare hard, which Carlsen has made clear just doesn’t float his boat. But he has also eschewed the heavy focus on the computer programs that have trained his generation (and are training the grandmasters of the next). The software cuts through the millions of permutations that each chess position offers to show the player the best move. Despite his ad-hoc approach, Carlsen seems so good at so many things now, it’s not clear to chess commentators where it’s going to end. He’s like a great baseline tennis player who just keeps returning the ball deep and with power until he forces an error, but rarely makes any of his own. “He’s gotten a little older,” notes Mig Greengard, who works with Kasparov and tweets as @chessninja, “but as far as the actual games, I don’t think he’s really different now. He’s just more.” That Carlsen still hasn’t peaked he finds “frankly terrifying.”

Carlsen embodies millennial cool (well, for a chess player) with his fondness for junky food and mass media, his clothing endorsement, his toehold in the world of movie-star glamour. The day after his victory in Chennai, the Times of India reported, he went bowling. But he remains huggable; it’s not hard to imagine him making his bed because his mother tells him. His sisters and he pal around; the oldest, Ellen, was a presence in Chennai, too. He also is straightforward in a way that is at once appealingly modest and jaw-droppingly arrogant when he speaks of his talent. When I asked him how he had changed since I wrote about him, he sent back a comment to me via his manager that took me back to our time together. “The style and level of my game is about the same,” he said. “I feel I know a lot more, but it’s not easy to make that evident on the board. Fortunately it’s good enough to win most tournaments and the WC title.”

Thus passeth the crown.

D.T. Max is the author of “Every Love Story Is a Ghost Story: A Life of David Foster Wallace.”

Photograph by Erland Aas/Scanpix/AP


Nordic Challenge (24 November 2013)

Norway's latest claim to fame is that our Nordic friends can now boast of having the chess champion of the world - Magnus Carlsen - and he's got film star looks to boot.

Just as brooding, but with a more chiselled look than the former Russian champion, Gary Kasparov, Magnus burst onto the world scene by defeating the reigning champion, Vishwananth Anand last week by a remarkable score of 6.5 to 3.5 - which counts as a 'rout' as far as top flight chess is concerned.

Now it's a long time since I played any serious chess, but I'm willing to come out of my self-imposed retirement to give this young whippersnapper a real game.

After all, Scotland snatched a mightily unexpected, some might say lucky (i.e. me), victory against Norway at football the other day - so who says lightning doesn't strike twice.

So if any readers out there are in touch with Magnus Carlsen, tell him I have thrown down a new Scotland v Norway challenge - after Scotland's recent success in Molde I have no problem venturing away from home my turf. 

We Wuz Robbed (20 November 2013)

Scotland players celebrate Scott Brown's goal against Norway

Normally it's the Scottish football fans who come away from a game complaining that 'We wuz robbed'.

But folks in Norway must have been scratching their heads last night, wondering how the match in Molde ended up Norway 0 - 1 Scotland - because we were played off the park for most of the game.

And it all started so well - for the first five minutes Scotland passed the ball around and looked reasonably comfortable, then for the rest of the first half the Scots kept giving the ball away - while the Norwegian team rampaged down the flanks.

How Scotland went in 0 - 0 at half time is beyond me and then, to add insult to injury, the Scots took the lead against the run of play in the second half.

Miraculously the score stayed 0 -1 all the way to the final whistle although to be fair the Scottish goalkeeper (David Marshall) had a good game - and saved the day for his team on a number of occasions.

Now if I were a Norwegian fan, I'd have been reaching for the Aquavit after the referee blew the final whistle - because sometimes a stiff drink can help people get over a bad shock to the system.

On reflection, if you've ever tried Norway's national tipple, maybe the better option would be to plump for a good Scots malt whisky instead - I know which one I prefer. 

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