Bobby Fischer: (1943-2008)
Bobby Fischer died Thursday in Iceland at the age of 64.
Good riddance.
What an incredible waste of a human life this guy became. And he wasn't much to start with, either, in the beginning. His chess genius was unbelievable. No one can take that away from him. He took on the Soviet chess machine single-handed and defeated them -- crushed them, actually. His games against them were played in the spotlight of the Cold War. But he was always pouting, sulking, and trying to find reasons NOT to play the Soviets, or any other opponent for that matter. He was a spoiled me-first bastard with no social skills whatsoever. He had no use for people, even the people who wanted to help him, and was a raving anti-Semite despite the fact his mother and father were both Jewish. He denied the Holocaust and said Jews in America should be rounded up and executed. He even ran an anti-Jewish website.
He was undeniably and certifiably insane. And not in a good way. He laughed with glee when the towers fell on 9/11. He blamed it on the Jews. He said Jews hated elephants because their trunks reminded them of uncircumcised penises. (Yes, he was that insane.) He never got any better.
Nevertheless, after he defeated the Soviets he was almost human for about a four or five month period. He admitted he had acted badly, he did things for people, he was understanding of others' feelings and reasonable. It didn't last. He refused to defend his title because he didn't agree with the conditions in which the match would be played. He was stripped of his title. He became a recluse, occasionally calling a Philippines radio station to rail against America or the Jews, or both.
Despite all that, and it should never be glossed over or forgotten, Fischer did contribute an amazing amount of theory and artistic quality to the game of chess. A variation is named after him. No one could play white in the Ruy Lopez opening like he did. Some of his games have gone down in history and they will be remembered forever and they should be studied.
But what a waste. What a total waste. I can't help but think what this guy could have accomplished not only for chess but for international relations if he hadn't been such a putrid excuse for a human being. It's a real shame.
The chess world, as one might suspect, is concentrating only on the games and the brilliance Fischer left behind. They condemn the other facets of his life but there is no way they should be expected to ignore the good things he brought to the game. It's just that in my mind what Fischer brought to the game is and always will be overshadowed by the spoiled, impossible brat he was, and the self-hating monster he became.
Good riddance.
What an incredible waste of a human life this guy became. And he wasn't much to start with, either, in the beginning. His chess genius was unbelievable. No one can take that away from him. He took on the Soviet chess machine single-handed and defeated them -- crushed them, actually. His games against them were played in the spotlight of the Cold War. But he was always pouting, sulking, and trying to find reasons NOT to play the Soviets, or any other opponent for that matter. He was a spoiled me-first bastard with no social skills whatsoever. He had no use for people, even the people who wanted to help him, and was a raving anti-Semite despite the fact his mother and father were both Jewish. He denied the Holocaust and said Jews in America should be rounded up and executed. He even ran an anti-Jewish website.
He was undeniably and certifiably insane. And not in a good way. He laughed with glee when the towers fell on 9/11. He blamed it on the Jews. He said Jews hated elephants because their trunks reminded them of uncircumcised penises. (Yes, he was that insane.) He never got any better.
Nevertheless, after he defeated the Soviets he was almost human for about a four or five month period. He admitted he had acted badly, he did things for people, he was understanding of others' feelings and reasonable. It didn't last. He refused to defend his title because he didn't agree with the conditions in which the match would be played. He was stripped of his title. He became a recluse, occasionally calling a Philippines radio station to rail against America or the Jews, or both.
Despite all that, and it should never be glossed over or forgotten, Fischer did contribute an amazing amount of theory and artistic quality to the game of chess. A variation is named after him. No one could play white in the Ruy Lopez opening like he did. Some of his games have gone down in history and they will be remembered forever and they should be studied.
But what a waste. What a total waste. I can't help but think what this guy could have accomplished not only for chess but for international relations if he hadn't been such a putrid excuse for a human being. It's a real shame.
The chess world, as one might suspect, is concentrating only on the games and the brilliance Fischer left behind. They condemn the other facets of his life but there is no way they should be expected to ignore the good things he brought to the game. It's just that in my mind what Fischer brought to the game is and always will be overshadowed by the spoiled, impossible brat he was, and the self-hating monster he became.
