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Friday mornings, from 10am through 12 noon, at the Lake View Lodge — weekly chess is coming on the community calendar!

I promised when we moved here five years ago that I would get involved. Naturally, the first activity I looked for was chess. Finding it surprisingly absent. So I wandered off to the Special Projects Group (despite being no handyman) and the Ragtimers (despite then not having a clue how to play the ukulele). But always swore that when I retired, I would launch a community chess club.

Chess was once an addiction of mine. An obsession. A passion. I used to own every issue of Players Chess News and accumulated a chess library with over 300 good chess books. Most days after putting in my time past 8pm down on Wall Street, I would ride the subway uptown to watch or play at the Manhattan Chess Club. A landmark knowledge system that I designed and built for the actuarial profession was fashioned after early computer work I did for myself keeping track of chess games. And one of my fondest memories was collaborating with Bernie on a board in a simul against Bent Larsen back the summer Bobby Fischer defeated Spassky. I’ve often observed that the family life I eventually chose over my chess life was my greatest chess sacrifice. But I swore that after the family had flown the nest and I had retired from my career, chess would join poetry and a few other private pursuits in making a comeback.

So sure enough, although my retirement this past year was closely linked to a campaign for an HOA office certain to grab as much time and attention as a family, my promise to myself was kept: within weeks after retirement, I had formally requested permission from our HOA Programs Director to set up a chess club. We needed to survey the community for interest, and of course the election and the past two months of office have made life rather hectic. But soon – perhaps as soon as December – we will be launching our club.

I myself anticipate resuming my atrocious losing record. My chess is like my poetry: I’ve read tens of thousands of poems and have an extensive knowledge of poetry, but have myself written no more than maybe a hundred poems, if that; similarly, I’ve played no more than maybe 50 chess games in any formal tournament, and could count on both hands how many of those were wins or draws. I never made it much past a 1600 rating back in the day, and I have no reason to expect that I’ve gotten any better through two decades away from the board.

Oh sure, I’ve played a few games notable enough to remain vivid in memory. Perhaps my most memorable experience being a club tournament game in Manhattan. I lost that one, but had fun pulling a double-knight sac playing the black pieces against a near-master. Our game drew rather a nice group of spectators that included several masters, who were curious enough to analyze the game with me after I went down in flames. Turned out that my instincts had been correct, and they showed me that I actually could have won the game, if I had known how to follow through. I had an open line and a very active rook, so I sacrificed the first knight to blow away my opponent’s pawn down the attacking file. Several moves later, finding no better purpose for my other knight and having opened up the adjacent line from my end, I sacrificed again, again to remove his pawn protection down that file. Within several moves I had both rooks and my queen bearing down against those two files, with my opponent holding only minor pieces between my attackers and his king. Suffice it to say that with his knights and bishops serving essential blocking duty, I didn’t much feel the loss of my own knights. And it was a perfect sacrifice: giving up material for open lines and an attack. Eh, but in the typical way I always played back then, I could see such things, but was never any good at calculating the final attack.

So don’t expect anything phenomenal out of my chess resuscitation. Even so, it will feel great to be pushing the wood once again.

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21 November 2017 at 7:36 pm

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PotCPMCA

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Let’s add a new tag to aftermath‘s ragtag collection: PotCPMCA. And make PotCPMCA one of this journal’s categories as well.

Sixty days ago I was elected to be President for the Board of the homeowners association of the community in which I reside.

Mainly, it means that most of those other aftermath tags will see little if any action during the next 22 months. They said it would settle down after the first month? So far it has only gotten more hectic and convoluted and time-consuming.

I don’t really want to have this journal be hijacked by one single focus. If there has been any one thing characteristic of who I am and what I do through my entire life since my earliest memories, it has been that I have had widely scattered interests and skills and initiatives and hobbies and all. Even for the 40 years I worked as a pension actuary, I kept a full plate of non-actuarial activities; and even in my actuarial career, the trademark of my career was that I had extensive experience in a very diverse spread of professional experiences.

I don’t want to lose that. It is what makes it fun for me.

So I’ll strive to keep use of the PotCPMCA tag tamed in this journal. But if that comes at the expense of journalling anything at all, worry . . . then watch for me to emerge again in late September 2019, when I’ll be truly and completely retired!

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19 November 2017 at 6:42 pm

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Let’s Get Crackin’

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whipI now own a bullwhip! Thank you, SuziQ!

For the community event being planned for this coming September, one of the songs I’ll be singing is Ghost Riders in the Sky, ranked as one of the Top 100 Western songs of all time. I’ve been coming along pretty well on practicing the song itself, so it’s come time to work on gear and such. Like, maybe finally getting myself another pair of boots. And can I really do this without a cowboy hat?

Watch out, it’s Tex!!!

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19 June 2015 at 6:58 pm

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New Special Projects Hat

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Starting on this year’s Memorial Day holiday this coming Monday, I will be wearing a new hat for our community: the Special Projects Group (SPG) Coordinator.

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22 May 2015 at 8:24 am

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Be Where the I’ds

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15 March 2015 at 12:00 pm

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Supporting Actor

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11 March 2015 at 5:51 pm

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Small Parts

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                   chest: 42½              waist: 40½              hip: 38½              outseam: 38½
                   inseam: 30½              neck: 16½              sleeve: 25 35              head: 24
                   shoulder: 18½              nape-waist: 19½              nape-floor: 62                 

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6 February 2015 at 3:55 pm

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Adrien’s Richards Redux

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A slideshow of my recent performance as Mr. Richards in our community drama group’s production of The Boardinghouse
 

 

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19 November 2014 at 5:33 am

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Ain’t Got My Number?

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3119Help me out, here. I’m only a pension actuary. These days that only means we know the tax code, which is only a tangle of legal terms. We let computers do all the numbers now, so most of us haven’t seen a real digit since ERISA. So tell me, doesn’t this snapshot show a number?

Because at this morning’s hebdomadal meeting of our special projects group, the candidate for our community association’s vice president position opined that part of the problem with a failed delivery this past week might be that our buildings don’t have address numbers on them. So I’m not too sure what this snapshot could be depicting, then.

The failed delivery: UPS was attempting to deliver some new ice machine equipment. Reason given by UPS for failure to deliver: unable to locate our main building’s street address. How many times UPS delivers items to our main building: countless, probably almost daily. Method used by UPS to notify us that this time they couldn’t repeat all their other successes: mail, sent and delivered to the address of our main building . . . apparently trusting the postal service to get it right better than UPS could?—ummm, then hey UPS, how ’bout sending us that ice equipment via USPS? Reminds me of when the voters’ registration folk sent me notice via USPS to my legal mailing address that they couldn’t process my voter’s registration because USPS couldn’t locate me at my legal mailing address. Huh?

Like c’mon, aside from the fact that our address is plainly visible and commonly known and used all the time by UPS itself, what UPS delivery person has an item on the UPS vehicle as so obviously major as ice equipment; then upon failing to figure out what every other UPS delivery person knows, doesn’t think to phone any of the contact numbers on the delivery form, doesn’t think to phone a UPS supervisor, doesn’t perform any basic checking on any broadly available mapping software, nothing . . . just takes it back to the UPS office, where supervisors act just as dense about the obligations they accept by offering a delivery service?

I myself had to hike myself over to the main building after our special projects meeting to confirm my memory that everyone else on our team had been incorrect in their agreement with our VP candidate, that in fact all of our buildings have things on them that do look suspiciously like address numbers. I had to double-check myself on my memory, yes, partly because I myself had been surprised when I first noticed it, amused at how long it had taken for me to notice it was there. So often, things that seem so obvious can be right in front of our eyes for years without us taking notice. When I first did notice that “3119,” it sparked one of my odd little ideas: one of these days I am going to make the rounds taking dozens of snapshots like this “3119” one, then put together a local trivia game inviting players to identify what and what each snapshot is. And in the case of this snapshot, perhaps I should forward a copy to UPS. (And to our VP candidate….)

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21 July 2014 at 9:07 am

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Pressured

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Tuesday through Thursday this week, I served as one of a team of five volunteers pressure-washing green-black mold and grime off the curbs of our community’s entrance and exit streets, along with the street itself around the guardhouse. And look!—I still have all my toes!

One of our guards tells us that he’s not seen our curbs and streets cleaned throughout the seven years he’s been here. Likely, it’s been a lot longer than that, perhaps never. Yet it wouldn’t be a bad idea to do this at least once every year. And we did nowhere near as much as we would have liked to have done. Notably, the streets and curbs around the golf clubhouse and our community’s two main buildings are despicably dark with mold, yet we had to leave them as they stand.

If any one of us had this mold on the walls of our own living room, would we let it go untended? Too many of our residents too easily forget that this entire community is every bit as much our home! And if we are going to admit that and make the natural decision to attend to it, then inevitably we need to stop renting equipment such as this pressure washer, just break down and purchase or build our own.

Besides hey, the labor cost is zero. Where else can you get a deal like that?

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18 July 2014 at 6:44 am

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