Division 2, Final Weekend 2012/13 (Rounds 9, 10 & 11)
by 
John Carleton
								 
								
								
								All weekends are vital in the 
								4NCL but none more than the final matches where 
								every single game has the potential to change 
								the outcome of the whole season. 
 
Our start in 
								the demotion pool of division 2 had given 
								encouragement in what appeared, on form, a dog 
								fight between Barbican Youth, Rhyfelwyr Essyllwg 
								and ourselves to avoid the last relegation slot 
								[KJCA Kings with 2 points, e2-e4 2nd team and 
								North-East England each with 0 points looked 
								doomed; whilst The ADs and Poisoned Pawns with 
								8 and 7 points respectively looked safe]. We 
								were playing the ADs on the Saturday in round 9 
								and that appeared our toughest fixture, many 
								expecting them to finish with 100% in the 
								relegation pool. Thereafter we were due to play 
								North-East England on Sunday and KJCA Kings on 
								Monday. 
								 
											After the Saturday 
											games the whole complexion of the 
											pool had changed following a 
											sensational 6-2 victory by KJCA 
											Kings over Poisoned Pawns. These 
											young Kent players clearly had not 
											given up the fight, and, with other 
											results going as anticipated, the 
											relegation danger list had suddenly 
											increased to any two from five: 
											North-East England and e2-e4 doomed 
											, The ADs safe and everyone else 
											playing for their Division 2 lives. 
											Our match with the ADs looked pretty 
											balanced for much of the time and 
											out of the opening phase we might 
											even have felt to have an edge. 
											Gradually, things turned against us 
											and we lost 3 matches and drew the 
											rest for a score line that was 
											perhaps fair even though we were 
											aware that we had missed 
											opportunities. 
								 
								Saturday evening saw us at the 
								familiar hunting ground of Rossini's in Hinckley 
								and we were able to relax even more vigorously 
								than usual with the prospect [unique to the gap 
								between rounds 9 and 10 ] of a lie-in on the 
								following morning. 
								 
								
									
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										| Rd9: Spirit of 
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								Thus the evening out saw the 
								customary blend of excellent food, drink and 
								sophisticated discussion and the return to 
								Hinckley Island saw a good turnout for the 
								traditional nightcap.
								 
								
									
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										Andy Smith 
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								Sunday's round of matches would 
								give us a clear view of what we needed to do in 
								what promised to be an exciting and tense finale 
								but we had to concentrate on beating North-East 
								England to try to take some of the tension out 
								of that last round. So far as the match went we 
								scored the necessary win but as in our defeat by 
								the ADs the North-East team could rightly claim 
								that until pretty late on they were well in 
								contention. 
								 
								The pick of our wins came in 
								quick-fire style from Andy Smith making a 
								welcome return to our line-up and this put us in 
								good heart. It was not the first result of the 
								match however; a draw offer came to Dave Latham 
								after just 6 moves. Dave consulted with his 
								captain [me] and decided he was happy with a 
								draw with the black pieces and so the deal was 
								done. What was the reason for the offer I hear 
								you say? Perfectly simple: Just before the match 
								opponent Ray Sayers had heard tragic news from 
								home: the family guinea pig had died suddenly 
								and the children were inconsolable. Ray's wife 
								demanded his immediate presence back home or she 
								was going to hit him with a frying pan [I may 
								have made that bit up]. 
								 
								This information was 
								readily given by Ray to Dave, who, perhaps 
								feeling empathy with the domestic bliss inherent 
								in this tale, and having finished so early, 
								decided after a couple of hours watching the 
								match that he would nip up to Wigan and bring 
								his wife [and prominent Spirit of Atticus 
								supporter] Jeannie, down for the remainder of 
								the weekend. So deeply was he affected that Dave 
								forgot to tell anyone he was going; so shambolic 
								was our departure to the Sharnford Arms in the 
								picturesque neighbouring village of Sharnford 
								that it was only on our arrival for the 
								scheduled Chinese meal that we realised that 
								Dave was missing. Obviously we were very worried 
								but after a swift search of the hotel we put our 
								worries behind us. 
								 
								
									
										
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											Rd10: Andy Smith v Malola TS Prasath | 
										
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											Position after 1.e4 Nc6 2.d4 e5. 
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								I digress; our other victories 
								came from our highest % scorer of the season, 
								Martin, and from Dave Robertson. Martin's win 
								came after he faced some pressure from the 
								opening, broke out when his chance came and 
								converted to an easily won ending. Dave had a 
								pleasant edge from the opening which had almost 
								dissipated, but playing at high tempo Dave kept 
								the pressure on and eventually broke through in 
								the rook ending. Our one loss was a good game 
								between the two women in the match; Sheila was 
								playing Sue Mororoa who seized the initiative 
								and emerged victorious after a long struggle. 
								This was not to be the last time over the 
								weekend that the younger player scored the 
								full point. 
								 
								
									
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								And so back to our Chinese meal: 
								this was our third season in the 4NCL and for 
								the first time we did not know at this stage 
								[i.e. after round 10] if we had been successful 
								in our season's objective. Nonetheless 
								Entertainment Secretary Dave Robertson made his 
								by now traditional toasts to various members of 
								our group who had caught his eye over the season 
								and by supplying ample wine [another excellent 
								tradition, cheers Dave!] for said toasts and 
								indeed for much of the evening. The food and 
								service proved to be most acceptable and we 
								returned to base replete. 
								
								 
								There was a brief, 
								delirious reunion with Dave and the newly 
								arrived Jeannie but perhaps with the morrow in 
								mind only a small contingent required the bar.
								
								 
								There are over a season many 
								crunch matches: we knew that this was the the 
								biggest crunch of all. Figures hastily compiled 
								on the back of a Nicorette packet in the 
								Sharnford Arms on the previous evening indicated 
								that we would be safe with a victory and had a 
								good chance of safety with a draw. Round 10 had 
								seen an impressive win by Rhyfelwyr Essyllwg 
								against the ADs and a very strong Barbican Youth 
								line-up had been held by Poisoned Pawns who 
								rallied well after their mauling in the Saturday 
								match. These results had muddied the waters even 
								more from our perspective. The possibility of a 
								loss did not even arise in our discussions but 
								it transpired that there was a slender chance of 
								survival even in defeat. The ther games in the 
								final round saw Poisoned Pawns take on The ADs, 
								Rhyfelwyr Essyllwg versus a further strengthened 
								Barbican Youth team and the fiercely contested 
								battle of the basement between e2-e4 2 and 
								North-East England. 
								 
								
									
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										| Rd11: 
										Saravanan Sathyanandha v John Carleton |   | 
									
										| Position after 27.Bh4.
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								The match started badly for us 
								with a phone default on board 5 within the first 
								10 minutes. This did not affect the 
								determination of our team but it did affect the 
								mindset of some players who were even more 
								determined to make a real difference. Thus Nick 
								on board 1 and Peter on board 6 independently 
								decided that it was S or B time [Editor's note: 
								Sonneborn or Berger] . Nick's decision created a 
								position of rare mayhem but he missed an 
								opportunity to keep everything really murky. 
								This omission was exploited by opponent Victor 
								Jones, who with sustained accuracy, brought in 
								an impressive win completing his 3/3 for the 
								weekend. Peter grabbed material and had fast 
								running pawns: he kept his nerve admirably as 
								his opponent's desperate counters opened up 
								Peter's king position and after threading his 
								way through the complications, was rewarded 
								with a deserved win. This was to be our solitary 
								victory of the match but every board was hard 
								fought. 
								 
								
									
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										John Carleton | 
								
								I missed several reasonably 
								straightforward wins around the first time 
								control but opponent Saravanan Sathyanandha's 
								[yes, you're right there is an Anand in there] 
								analysed accurately to escape my attempted 
								mating net and then gave me an uncomfortable 
								hour as I had to scramble to save the draw. 
								Sheila on board 4 got some initiative which she 
								carried into the ending but she could do nothing 
								to avoid the inescapable logic of a drawn bishop 
								of opposite colours endgame. Andy Mort on board 
								7 appeared to have an opening edge but his 
								opponent hung in and soon both players were 
								pushing for an attempted win. Peace was agreed 
								when both sides were about to run out of 
								material. Martin on board 3, our most consistent 
								performer and gatherer of points, fell to defeat 
								after another fine game by a young KJCA player: 
								Martin's mistake was not obvious but opponent 
								William Jones produced a fine strategic game 
								where an opening edge led to middlegame pressure 
								which led to material advantage and a 
								straightforward endgame win. 
								 
								Last to finish, 
								also in defeat, was Dave Robertson who was under 
								pressure after coming out worse from a queenside 
								skirmish early in the middlegame. Dave kept 
								managing to postpone the apparently inevitable 
								but his young opponent Yasmin Giles held her 
								nerve, kept her concentration and put the seal 
								on a fine victory for KJCA Kings sufficient for 
								them to complete the great escape and condemn 
								Poisoned Pawns, who put up a great fight in the 
								last round, and ourselves to the drop. 
								 
									Final Division 2 Demotion Pool
									
											We were most 
											impressed with KJCA's skill, 
											composure and togetherness and have 
											no complaints about the result of 
											our match. This notwithstanding we 
											were shaken by the outcome of our 
											season. To describe our emotions 
											fully we need to transport ourselves 
											to the football scene of the 1970s. 
											Coincidentally it was then that 
											three of the team picked up their 
											football-style nicknames [I refer to Robbo, Jacko and Carlo, all part 
											of the 
											Atticus National Clubs winning squad 
											during that decade]. Yes, relegation 
											meant we were as sick as a parrot 
											[amazingly the parrot could take on 
											the mantle of a collective noun in 
											those wonderful days of old]. 
											Congratulations to Wessex who like 
											KJCA were promoted last year and 
											managed to stay up [not easy, every 
											step up a league tends to be an 
											enormous one]. Wessex used a highly 
											recommended method of staying up: 
											they made it to the promotion pool.
								
								 
								
									
										
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											| The playing 
											rooms at Puma Hotel Hinckley Island 
											are ideal for 6-8 board division 1, 2 
											and 3 matches. | 
									
								 
								 
								The last round tension of our 
								pool was repeated all over the divisions and 
								subdivisions and we were delighted to be part of 
								it. We are already looking forward to life back 
								at our roots in the Northern League [briefly we 
								hope] where we will resume some old rivalries 
								and the relatively new one with North-East 
								England. Commiserations to fellow Northerners 
								Cheddleton 2 who missed promotion by the 
								narrowest of margins and congratulations to 
								Bradford DCA Knights A who made it back to the 
								second division. Blowing the trumpet of the 
								Northern League is easy; the venues are of the 
								same excellent standard as those further south 
								but the spaciousness of the playing 
								accommodation is an added luxury. If your team 
								is predominantly composed of northern players 
								and you play in the 3rd Division South then give 
								serious thought to joining us; if you are club 
								based in the North contemplating joining us, do 
								it; you will be over the moon [Oops! back to the 
								1970's again]. 
								 
								The 4NCL remains the greatest 
								show in the land; we thank the Management Board, 
								led by the incomparable Mike Truran, for their 
								clarity of vision and the army of workers who 
								translate that vision into actuality. 
								
		
											
											
                                 
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