Implied stirrups! Yes! You sir, are a master of the craft. It pains me to see the “declared-stirrup-only” game play of the modern era. The 1970s television moguls have a lot to answer for, IMHO. Sure, declaration leads to a faster game, but at what cost re strategy and suspense, I ask you?
In this spirit, I move to encrimp Gospel Oak with an open-ended Caledonian Road.
Wow. This is actually a brilliant forcing move, since it puts Kentish Town West andUpper Holloway on the undertable. I’d be very curious to see how, specifically, the Odessa Compendium gave you this idea; my recollection was that von Scheorner’s so-called “disgrace” was definitively shown to be a misunderstanding of the stirrups rule and the International Committee absolved him completely three years later. (Posthumously, of course, but who could have known he’d take the thing so seriously?)
In any event, with stirrups not implied, I think it’s safe to put Victoria in reach by playing Embankment.
Ack! A sapient move Maus! I must confess I overlooked that play! The only way to derail the inevitable is to throw us into a self-closing Hethrow Loop, which should upset your calculus long enough for Bricker to rescue us all from my oversight.
You know, I was just glancing through my copy of Churchill’s On Mornington Crescent, and was inspired by the recounting of the highlights of the Dominion Cup series in Wellington in 1938- Rathbone’s double switchback from Shoreditch to Mounument was particularly memorable. Looking at our present situation, the next move seems to obvious to me that I shall play it now instead of waiting for the next bidding phase:
OK, ME has snuck in and negated my move. And, in all honesty, it probably was a little petulant of me. Bethnal Green on a closed purple token claim. A risky move, yes, but if it works…
Technically speaking, there’s no reason I can’t call all Jubilee line stations as set on greens right now, with, say, Kilburn or Green Park as the upcoming move, but (again with the message board) there’s no way to force a particular player to take the next move. It’s interesting how many strategies that would be not only available but resoundingly conclusive in real-life play just utterly fall apart in this environment.
So what’s left? Well, we can keep batting the ball around, or go to a closer. To Hornchurch, I say Plaistow.
[hijack]I was watching a Free Invitational game played outside, in Hyde Park, when I visited London in 1993, and some South American guy in the match in almost this same situation, with the game already nine hours in, played Camden Town. You could see the implications take about ten seconds to sink in… and the next think you know, he’s running pell mell out of the area with people actually throwing things at him. Not the usual decorum at a Master’s Event, but part of me was laughing hysterically. (And the other part was throwing the remainder of my soft drink.) [/hijack]