Playing a chess game “correspondence” style with a friend online. He and I go back to high school–where we were best friends, and also fierce rivals on the chess board. (Emotions were involved.)
I beat him the great majority of games back then.
Lately we’ve started playing online. He is now a Chess coach for high schoolers, and is rated much, much much higher than me. In every objective way, he’s a better Chess player than me.
And yet, still–after several games online, he’s only won one of them against me!
Good humor is displayed all around etc etc, but he has said “sonofabitch” and “there’s a lot of suffering in Chess” upon losing–not completely emotionally neutral statements.
But it’s just a game, and we’re intelligent mature adults etc… right?
But in our latest game he was winning a difficult endgame, but he’s just made this awful blunder throwing away a key piece. I should take it. I should win.
But something moved me to check out his recent game history. It’s full of losses and draws. Against players with a wide range of ratings.
I just… plain… feel bad for him. Something’s going on, and I don’t want to add to it, whatever it is. His off-board friend/on-board nemesis from high school… continuing to beat him even now when he’s certified to be a much better player. As part of an aggravating, puzzling string of losses.
It’s too much. I don’t want that to happen to him!
So I didn’t take advantage of the blunder. Just pretending I failed to notice it. I’ve thrown the game.
After I made my intentional mistake, I then played fiercely with all my might, but my loss is a foregone conclusion.
I gave him the game.
And now I feel… dirty. I’m a liar.