Chi è Malik Mir Sultan Khan? L'uomo misterioso di cui parla tutta New York, lo scacchista col turbante che ha battuto Capablanca, rimane un enigma per chiunque lo incontri. Si sa che è nato nella foresta del Punjab, dove ha imparato l'antica arte del chaturanga, si sa che una tigre lo insegue da sempre e che Mrs Abbott gli ha lasciato in eredità la sua Rolls-Royce. In bilico fra Oriente e Occidente, talento e strategia, karma e destino, la storia vera e immaginaria dell'umile servo che per un istante divenne re. Il chaturanga è l'antenato indiano degli scacchi. Si dice che quando gli uomini sono concentrati su quelle pedine dalle strane forme animali dimentichino tutto, come se dalle loro mosse potesse dipendere la distruzione o la salvezza dell'intero universo. Apprenderne l'arte è un percorso impervio, ma non per Malik Mir Sultan Khan. Gli dèi, o il caso, gli hanno donato un talento naturale che lo porterà in breve tempo a diventare il più imbattibile scacchista degli anni Trenta. Ma un dono divino può essere duro da sopportare, soprattutto per chi sa di essere destinato ad attraversare l'esistenza soltanto da spettatore. Nei suoi sogni di bambino è apparsa una tigre, che poi si è fatta reale portandogli via entrambi i genitori. Ma sarà quella stessa tigre a permettergli di entrare alla corte del maharaja che - notando la sua abilità nel gioco - lo condurrà in Europa a gareggiare nei più importanti tornei di scacchi. Così il giovane servo, da molti considerato un 'idiot savant', arriverà ad affermarsi fino a battere l'ex campione del mondo Capablanca, intrecciando la propria storia con quella di un'Europa lacerata, ormai sull'orlo della Seconda guerra mondiale. Paolo Maurensig torna a muovere i suoi personaggi nell'universo affascinante e ricco di storie degli scacchi, regalandoci il ritratto sorprendente di un personaggio che ribalta continuamente l'immagine del campione, e i nostri pregiudizi occidentali.
Paolo Maurensig (Gorizia, 1943-Udine, 2021) è stato uno scrittore italiano. Approdato alla scrittura dopo aver fatto l'agente di commercio, il successo letterario è arrivato nel 1993 con La variante di Lüneburg, che narra di una partita fra due maestri di scacchi che si prolunga idealmente attraverso gli eventi storici della seconda guerra mondiale, con il colpo di scena finale che rivelerà la vera natura dei giocatori. Il secondo romanzo, Canone inverso del 1996, è invece incentrato sulla musica, in una cornice mitteleuropea
Paolo Maurensig, wa an Italian novelist, best known for the book Canone Inverso. Before becoming a novelist, Maurensig worked in a variety of occupations, including as a restorer of antique musical instruments. His first book, The Luneburg Variation, was published after he had turned 50. His second book, Canone Inverso, achieved international fame. As of the mid-1990s, Maurensig lives in Udine, Italy. He plays the baroque flute, viola de gamba, and the cello.
Inspired by the true story of Indian chess champion Malik Mir Sultan Khan in the early 1900s, Game of the Gods is a transporting work that spans the farming country of India to England's elite to New York's bustling streets.
In 1930s British India, a young Malik wants to learn how to play chaturanga, an Eastern ancestor to chess with deeps ties to myth, faith, and enlightenment. Malik meets the wealthy Indian landowner who oversees his small rural village and shares his dream—and to his shock, the landowner takes him back to his palace and grooms him for the game.
Over the years as young Malik grows in talent, he becomes a bauble to his patron, and his patron sees an opportunity: Malik can beat Westerners at the modern game of chess, too. Soon, Malik finds himself in England and competing against the white elite.
Malik always wins. And in the 1930s, his Indian ancestry does not endear him to the British public.
Game of the Gods follows Malik throughout his entire lifespan as we watch his humble beginnings turn into lush winnings and then to mysterious World War II side rooms and finally to a scandalous murder in New York City. A surprisingly passive participant in his own life, Malik's adventures come to him like wafts of air, taking him from place to place.
Italian author Paulo Maurensig used the real-life inspiration of Malik Mir Sultan Khan for Game of the Gods, but he is clear to point out in his forward that there are embellishments to the story. It was relatively easy to tell what was most likely fiction... but that did not stop me from enjoying the tale at all. This was mesmerizing.
I enjoyed Malik's story and found myself extremely invested in how his life would turn out—which was truly something, as right at the beginning of Game of the Gods we are introduced to Malik at the end of his life. So from the top, we know how the story must end. But I still found myself cheering for him at every step.
Fantastic story, beautifully told. Recommended for all fans of the era, chess or strategy games, and good storytelling.
Thank you to World Editions for my copy in exchange for an honest review.
Scritto sotto forma di intervista/memoriale, Paolo Maurensig incontra Malik Mir Sultan Khan (il celebre giocatore di scacchi indiano morto nel 1966). Un servo con una naturale predisposizione per il gioco degli scacchi viene notato dal suo padrone, Sir Umar Khan, che lo porta in Europa, in Inghilterra e qui riesce a battere uno dei più famosi scacchisti del tempo.
Malik, un idiot savant: "Quel nomignolo affibbiatomi con sprezzo da un giocatore perdente, quell’idiot savant, mi ha perseguitato per tutta la vita, ma mi ha anche aperto gli occhi: ciò che riusciamo a costruire a fatica su questa terra conta molto di piú di quanto ci viene donato dal cielo."
"[...] solo Raúl Capablanca, che non era certo tenero nelle sue valutazioni, riconobbe il mio genio. Tutti gli altri voltarono la testa dall’altra parte, come se non esistessi."
Mi è piaciuto e si legge davvero bene. Una storia che fa riflettere da più punti di vista.
Risvolto Chi è Malik Mir Sultan Khan? L'uomo misterioso di cui parla tutta New York, lo scacchista col turbante che ha battuto Capablanca, rimane un enigma per chiunque lo incontri. Si sa che è nato nella foresta del Punjab, dove ha imparato l'antica arte del chaturanga, si sa che una tigre lo insegue da sempre e che Mrs Abbott gli ha lasciato in eredità la sua Rolls-Royce. In bilico fra Oriente e Occidente, talento e strategia, karma e destino, la storia vera e immaginaria dell'umile servo che per un istante divenne re.
Maurensig si rivela ancora una volta scrittore raffinato, dalla prosa impeccabile, sebbene "La variante di Lüneburg sia -dopo venticinque anni- irraggiungibile. Tre*** e mezzo.
Qualche settimana fa ero al ristorante con alcuni amici e al momento della fatidica scelta del beveraggio la carta dei vini è atterrata � su richiesta massiva dei presenti, ci tengo a dirlo � fra le mie mani. La mia scelta è inevitabilmente caduta su una bottiglia delle mie parti (un corposo Terrano, nello specifico), In un attimo di lucidità pre-alcolica, mi sono reso conto che la scelta era dettata da un misto fra la confidenza verso il noto e (forse prevalentemente) una sorta di volontà di sostegno verso la Patria lontana manco-fossi-in-Nicaragua. Come se la scelta di una bottiglia fosse un contributo alla economia giuliana, insomma. Curiosamente, qualche giorno dopo è stato un altro amico a essere scelto come selezionatore vinicolo, e anche lui ha scelto una bottiglia delle SUE zone (un bel po� più a Sud).
Il pippone iniziale per dire che quella stessa situazione nostalgico-sostenitrice mi prende persino in libreria, quindi quando il mio sguardo è atterrato sul nuovo Maurensig� tac� pensiero (“� goriziano!�) e azione (“lo compro!, quant’�? ha la tessera punti? Ovvio che sì�) sono praticamente concisi.
Che poi, ovviamente con Maurensig si atterra bene. Se per qualche motivo al mondo vi è sfuggita La variante di Lüneburg sfuggita dovete rimediare immediatamente; se poi il tema storico e quello scacchistico vi ha appassionato, vi toccherà anche La teoria delle ombre. Se avete letto tutto Maurensig pagina dopo pagina, anche Il gioco degli dei non vi deluderà : non siamo probabilmente agli stratosferici livelli della Variante, forse siamo un paio di gradini sotto Canone Inverso, ma la storia di Malik Mir Sultan Khan, indiano poco alfabetizzato e quasi-paria divenuto campione di scacchi sullo sfondo di un’Europa sull’orlo della Seconda guerra mondiale, affascina e si fa leggere regalando qualche ora di ottima prosa � diretta, incisiva � e qualche giorno di pensieri sulla caducità del successo e sulla nostra limitata capacità di andare oltre il pregiudizio.
I had the opportunity to read Paolo Maurensig’s novellaÌýA Devil Comes To TownÌý(also translated by Anne Milano Appel) in 2019. At the time I wasn’t aware of the extent of the author’s interest in chess but have subsequently discovered it’s the subject of a number of his novels including his debutÌýThe Lüneburg VariationÌýand the prize-winningÌýTheory of Shadows.
Described by the publishers as ‘the story of a lowly servant who, for an instant, becomes a kingâ€�, inÌýGame of the GodsÌýthe author takes actual facts about the life of chess master Malik Mir Sultan Khan and, using the framing device of extracts from the notebooks of a fictional reporter for theÌýWashington Post, adds elements from his own imagination.
The book begins with Noman La Motta having tracked down the reclusive Malik Mir Sultan Khan to the mission where he is spending his declining years.Ìý La Motta gains a rare interview with him thanks to his own boyhood interest in chess. Malik recounts the story of his childhood, including being taught the art of chaturanga, the Eastern ancestor of chess, by his father.
A hunt for a marauding tiger which has been attacking the village attracts the attention of the sport- loving maharaja, Sir Umar Khan, the largest landowner in the Punjab. Impressed by young Malik’s precocious skill at chaturanga, Sir Umar takes him into his household and arranges for him to be coached in the Western rules of chess. The author’s depicts Sir Umar Khan as a colourful character with, as Malik observes, “a natural penchant for provoking others, but…with such civility as to make the other party doubt whether he had understood correctly�.
The book includes fascinating information about chaturanga. Describing it as ‘on a mental level…as close to war as one could imagineâ€�, Malik explains that chaturanga is not just a game butÌý“a philosophical text [that] embraced the arts, the trades, the religious hierarchy, the social order, and the division into castesâ€�. Importantly for later events, it can teach a warrior or commander when to attack and when to retreat, in fact how to predict the fate of any battle.
Eventually Sir Umar Khan takes Malik to Europe where he wins championship after championship, defeating the best chess players of the day. However, he is constantly perturbed at being treated as ‘a freak of nature, a curious phenomenonâ€� suspecting that his ethnic background makes people unwilling to recognise him as a genuine master of the game.ÌýIn books of this type it can be difficult to spot where fiction parts company with historical fact. Thanks to Wikipedia, I can advise prospective readers that Malik’s brilliant chess victoriesÌýareÌýbased on fact and it is only in the second half of the book that the author’s imagination comes to the fore.
In this fictional version of Malik’s life, the outbreak of World War II sees his remarkable strategic insight put to use in the service of the Allies. In fact, so amazing is his ability to predict the outcome of field operations, it brings him under suspicion.ÌýAs a result, he flees to New York where he variously works as a kitchen-hand in a Chinese restaurant, a Manhattan newsboy, a sandwich-board man and a taxi driver. It’s while employed in the latter role that Malik has a fateful (perhaps, fated) encounter that results in him forming a touching relationship with an elderly lady.Ìý She provides him with the cultural education he lacks as well as introducing him to famous figures of the day. As he observes,Ìý“I had once again risen from the dust to enter a gilded worldâ€�.
Game of the GodsÌýis an inventive and entertaining reimagining of the life of a little-known luminary of the chess world that I’m sure will appeal to readers regardless of their knowledge of, or interest in, the game of chess.
This one is a good’un for chess fans, especially if you’re looking for more insight into their lives as a player. I thought it was going to fill a Queen’s Gambit- shaped gap in my heart, but it didn’t. I took this on thinking it would, and therefore it wasn’t really my type of read.
It states it’s in no way an autobiography of Malik Mir Sultan Khan - we do follow his life, and it’s him telling the story. It doesn’t have much chess lingo, and it’s quite a pleasant and quick read. It’s thoroughly interesting reading about his (albeit in this sense, fictitious) life - we hear about early-mid 1900s India, where he is then brought to England and becomes a chess legend, following through to discuss politics and life-changing moments.
It’s interesting, don’t get me wrong, but not what I had in mind. For example, the tagline is: “the story of a lowly servant who, for an instant, becomes a king� - we don’t see too much of that ‘king� side, and also I would’ve liked some more mention of the chess games - we get encounters of what they were like, although some reader’s notes, such as why was he not titled (despite winning multiple championships), would’ve been an added bonus.
I do think it’s important to spread your knowledge, so it’s definitely opened my eyes to Sultan Khan, and this acts as a homage to all chess fans out there.
piatto e noioso. lontanissimi dalla prosa stringente e poetica de La Variante di Lunemberg che speravo di ritrovare qui. Finito a fatica, nonostante la relativa brevità .
A book about chess need not mean that the game needs to be understood by the reader; this book is about a player of a singular nature. Malik Mir Sultan Khan is a young man who has a special talent for the game which emerges from his early ability with a near legendary game of chaturanga. From a poor village in 1930s British India through various changes of fortunes, a boy orphaned in a terrible way becomes an internationally known figure, but not always for the best of reasons. Narrated in the main by a young man who would freely admit that his English is not strong, this book is brilliantly translated from the original Italian by Anne Milano Appel, retaining the style of a young man who has little knowledge of the world, and is shy of admitting to his talents and good nature. It gives a picture of immense wealth compared with relative poverty, power over lives compared with a board game, the skills needed to win battles of many kinds. It has much to say by implication about the world in the 1930s, but also the games that people play beyond the official and obvious ones. Moving, picturesque and fascinating, this book says a lot about the gods which Sultan Khan believes play their part in human lives. I was pleased to have the opportunity to read and review this expressively written book.
The novel is framed by the observations of Norman La Motta, an American reporter sent into the strife torn area between India and Pakistan in 1965. When younger he was interested in chess, and in particular the shadowy British Championship winner, Sultan Khan. The player had largely fallen from the public world, apart from a recent scandal involving a wealthy American widow. Receiving a tip off that the man is in the care of a nearby medical charity, La Motta travels alone to find him and manages to persuade him to tell his story. He reveals how he was born in a village where his father taught him the rudiments of the complex traditional game of chaturanga, and following a tragedy he is taken into the service of Sir Umar Khan, where he gradually becomes proficient in the game, without becoming worldly wise or even truly literate. Brought over to Britain, he is thrown into a world he does not understand, playing chess without studying classic moves or being able to explain any strategy. He has some understanding of what goes on around him, but is largely a victim of circumstances.
Apparently there is a true story at the heart of this novel, which Maurensig has developed into a fictional story of bewilderment in the face of the actions of many men. The research is good, but it is never allowed to get in the way of the story. This is a well written story of an unusual life, with a convincing atmosphere which stretches from the jungles of India to the streets of cities which Sultan Khan must negotiate. The significance of his skill summed up in the phrase from his teacher “You will be able to predict the fate of any battle� rings throughout this book, even when he seems to struggle. This is a fascinating and very different book, and to be recommended as a thoughtful story of the twentieth century.
Paolo Maurensig, 'Il gioco degli dei', Einaudi, Torino 2019. Letto fra il 6 e il 10 gennaio 2025.
Nessuno dovrebbe credere che gli scacchi siano un gioco noioso o sedentario. Potrebbero essere - a partire dalla loro versione più antica, il chaturanga, menzionato persino nel Mahabarata - un espediente efficace e inatteso per entrare al servizio di un ricco indiano, giungendo presto a girare l'Europa al suo servizio affrontando i principali campioni del tempo per il puro vezzo di difendere l'onore indiano incalzato da un'ormai imminente indipendenza dalla corona di Londra, salvo poi farsi prendere la mano ed entrare - senza scorgerne i tratti criminosi, dissimulati in un grande gioco di ruolo - nel vivo di un complotto antibritannico, fino a dover fuggire oltreoceano e finire per ereditare una Rolls Royce in debito di gratitudine da parte di una ricca gentildonna americana.
Con la consueta eleganza tanto nell'equilibratissima costruzione dei periodi narrativi quanto nella ricercatezza del lessico, sempre puntuale in ogni contesto semantico, anche in questo romanzo della sua tarda maturità Paolo Maurensig sceglie di osservare la grande Storia dalle retrovie di piccoli e circoscritti ambienti nei quali i giochi di potere costruiscono palcoscenici pronti ad ospitare commedie cui presto accade di trascolorare in drammi enormemente più grandi di loro in ragione di poche, accidentali battute di quel Caso che nessun 'coup de dès' di mallarmiana memoria 'abolira jamais'.
Valore aggiunto rispetto ai suoi primi lavori è la capacità di Maurensig di ritrarre le idiosincrasie più curiose, così nel protagonista come nelle figure che lo attorniano, restituendone l'apparenza anzitutto 'simpatica', nel senso principale di meritevole di empatia. Decisamente interessanti i ragionamenti sull'idea orientale di rispetto per la vecchiaia, di richiesta e concessione del rapporto di servitù, del pregiudizio tutto occidentale sul genio indiano come idiot savant che riecheggiano il 'white man's burden' di Kipling.
If anyone enjoyed , or is currently in a reading-about-enigmatic-personalities-of-chess mood, then this book is perfect.
Starting with a journalists last-resort quest to find a cloistered former chess master--a fictitious portrayal of the very real Malik Mir Sultan Khan--Maurensig recounts the story of a young boy growing up in an impossibly accelerating world, from the turn of the twentieth century as an elephant stable boy in colonial Punjab, to his adoption into the service of a Sultan, development of his gifts in chaturanga and eventual training to become a European master--to his sudden adulthood and the circumstances which clouded his reputation.
I can't say with certainty just exactly what it is about Paolo Maurensig's way of storytelling; in which one first person narrative, nested inside the other, is always bookended by a scribe or journalist or secondary recorder of events (as in ... but it's good. And makes for a curious, almost timeless (or rather, time-exempt) kind of story.
Personal note: ALSO! there were so many allusions to Malik saying "I wasn't the most attractive man by any means" but um... I looked at the and either he actually was really humble in real life and Maurensig is trying to play that up in text or Maurensig was sorely mistaken because: [image error] Yet another Chess master for me to find attractive in 2021. And for what. I can't handle this
Thank you to World Editions for an ARC, furnished to me by my place of work, Oxford Exchange Bookstore in Tampa, Florida.
The wonderful game of chess is getting its moment in the sun, quite rightly in our humble opinion as we adore it, and it’s not just through beautifully executed series like The Queen’s Gambit but also through books like Paolo Maurensig’s Game of the Gods. Translated into English by Anne Milano Appel, the book is published this month by World Editions, a publisher with a very impressive list.
Although Maurensig has written about chess before, Game of the Gods is particularly interesting as it draws on real-life chess legend Malik Mir Sultan Khan, who rose from extremely humble beginnings to become a chess world champion. Born into British India, Malik is taught chaturanga, meaning ‘four arms� in Sanskrit, an ancient Indian game of strategy and warfare, from which chess is believed to be derived. After coming to the attention of the local maharaja, Malik is taken into his household and taught, among other things, chess, at which he excels. Later, he is brought to England where his ascendant rises in a world in which the British Empire is waning, the international political arena is poised for war, on many different fronts, and India and Pakistan are finding their feet as newly independent nations with often competing and overlapping agendas.
Maurensig mixes fact with fiction, using the frame of a journalist, who tracks down an ageing Malik on the eve of the second Indo-Pakistan conflict, to talk about his life. With wonderful imagination, the author gives Malik a story that explores large themes, such as the impact of colonialism, migration and war, all set against the world of chess.
This is a compelling story, beautifully realised and well told. And what a great cover. Recommended.
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The Queen’s Gambit on Netflix has led to a great resurgence of interest in the game of chess, so the publication of Game of the Gods could not have come at a better time. In one way this book shares a similar perspective with the series, by telling the story of an outsider finding success in a world of privileged men. However, life for Elizabeth Harmon is one of constantly pushing the boundaries and achieving success through her own determination, while this story inspired by chess prodigy Malik Mir Sultan Khan is all about submitting to the will of Fate. As we follow Malik’s life as a humble servant plucked from obscurity by a wealthy maharaja we experience all the humiliation of a lower caste Indian both in his home country and in England. The dispassionate reporting of these injustices reinforces the concept of Karma for the narrator. I think I would have preferred the story to have concluded at the end of his chess triumphs but since this is a book about the journey of life and accepting what Fate has in store for you, the author continues as he flees Europe for a new chapter in America. This section could also have made for a tidy ending, but once again the author pushes on as he returns to India for a commentary on the cycle of life. All in all, this was a fascinating look at a world very different from my own. The narrator’s willingness to accept whatever Life dished out muted the emotional element of the story. (Elizabeth Harmon would never have stood for the insults heaped upon Malik) but it gave me much to think about. I received a free copy of this book from Netgalley in return for an honest review.
"I realized then that knowledge can be a key to freeing ourselves from the chains of illusion."
Game Of The Gods was originally written in Italian by Paolo Maurensig, then translated into English by Anne Milano Appel. I was drawn to the book due to the recent resurgence in popularity of chess, due to a popular Netflix series. Game of the Gods focuses on the eastern precursor to chess, and oldest game still played, chatuanga. Sultan Khan was a famous chess player decades ago, who got his start playing chaturanga as a child with his father in India. He rose to fame in Britain with the help and funding of the largest landowner in Punjab at the time, a renowned and decorated military lieutenant.
The book follows Sultan Khan's life growing up in India, traveling to Britain, then eventually settling in New York. I enjoyed learning about the Indian culture, the war going on between Pakistan and India throughout most of the book, and Khan's immigration to New York.
Disclaimer: The quoted text is from an uncorrected proof of this book that I received from World Editions Books in exchange for my honest review.
The cover drew me in; the writing kept me reading until 5 a.m. I had just finished one book & thought I'd get a start on this one. Approximately, 150 pgs later, I was done. I couldn't put it down.
The writing was sublime. Poetic, beautiful. Elegant in it's simplicity, with dashes of sophistication to reflect a savant chess player's rise from one of the lowest castes in Punjab and eventual withdrawal into obscurity.
The book opens using first person. A reporter (presumably Maurensig) provides a bit of background before launching into the interview with Sultan. It is Sultan's words that entrance. His story, emotionally moderated so that you understand the culture which directed his responses to situations. How those beliefs translated into the story of a life lived.
This was a really good find for me. I intend to keep an eye on Maurensig. From start to finish, I forgot I was in a book. That I wasn't there watching events unfold. The entire life of a man reduced to 150 pages. But What a Story!
Beautifully written as a memoir as told to a journalist, we learn about the life of Malik Mir Sultan Khan (1905-1966), a low-caste servant to Sir Malik Umar Hayat Khan in British India of the 1930s. The story that flows from Khan's memory to the pages of this slim fictionalized memoir is enchanting for Khan tells the tale with a humbleness that belies his one-time success at the game of kings.
After reading the book, I wanted to learn more of the man but also to read more about chess masters. Fortunately, there are many on the market today.
In the book, Khan tells of having learned chaturanga, the ancient Eastern ancestor of chess. Under the tutelage of Kishanlal Sarda, Sultan Khan becomes a three time national chess champion in the late 1930s.
Shortly after being abandoned by his master (who then dies in India), Malik Mir Sultan Khan, penniless, makes his way to America, where he drives a taxi in NYC. He meets Mrs. Abbott, an extremely rich widow, becomes her chauffeur and then her husband. When she dies, while he inherits the apartment, he has no income and returns to India to live out his life near his family's home.
If you want to explore chess some more, you might watch the wonderful movie “Knights of the South Bronx� starring Ted Dawson (2007)
Thanks to World Editions International Publishing for a copy of the ARC to read and review.
This book started out to be fairly interesting, but I’m super curious how much research this author did before writing this story. I’m no expert, but i think he might not know a lot about Indian people. My eyes got wide when the main character said he felt more comfortable eating with chopsticks than using silverware. I’ve never heard of someone from India using chopsticks. Later the main character referred to himself as oriental, and, again, I’m not sure Indian people have ever considered themselves oriental (and I’m not sure they’ve been included in that term by others, but i could be wrong).
The parts about chess and how it relates to the planning of war were interesting though. I’m just not sure what to make of the story of these couple of things.
This is a strange book for me. It is the vaguely biographical account of a young Indian boy from his early years through his incredible success as a chess champion to his stumbling into an entirely different life. The book (and its translation from Italian to English) is well written with an almost mythical quality to it. The historical and cultural aspects are impressive; the strange twists of fate are intriguing; the play of the game of chess and the games people play in life are meaningful. But, somehow, this all didn't come real to me. It's an interesting read but I never really engaged in. I won a copy of this book in a Å·±¦ÓéÀÖ giveaway for this honest review.
Fascinating story, even for those who no little or nothing about the history of chess. Even more fascinating for those who do. The book is about the man (Sultan Khan) and his life, his fate, the societies and people amongst whom he was thrown, and their attitudes to him, and a bit of Indian history and philosophy thrown in, rather than the game of chess itself. It mystifies me why such a ridiculous cover image was chosen for the book. OK- the chess board has some relevance, but the monkeys?
Dopo aver letto non molto tempo fa “La variante di Lüneburg� dello stesso autore, mi accingo a recensire quella che è la sua più recente uscita. Da entrambe le letture si evince che, oltre a essere un profondo conoscitore del mondo degli scacchi, Paolo Maurensig ne è davvero un amante appassionato, che accosta questo gioco a qualcosa di quasi divino. Come suggerisce il titolo di questo libro, dopotutto. Devo dire che lo stile di Maurensig si è confermato di buona fattura: chiaro, scorrevole, capace di emozionare nei momenti giusti; soprattutto nel finale mi è sembrato capace di smuovere qualche corda del mio animo. Anche “Il gioco degli dèi", dunque, si è rivelata una bella lettura, che ci rende partecipi di una storia che, oltre a essere un piacere da leggere, ci regala anche qualche momento di sana riflessione. Certo, Maurensig dovrà essere bravo in futuro nel continuare a variare molto le sue storie, se vuole mantenere come cardini gli scacchi (e anche qualche altro elemento, come la guerra), ma mi sembra che finora ci sia riuscito bene. Il realismo di Maurensig non concederà tuttavia molte soddisfazioni al lettore amante dei risvolti sempre positivi degli eventi; per quanto mi riguarda questo è un punto a favore dello scrittore, che riesce a dipingere la vita in maniera autentica e senza forzare la mano per “accontentarci�. Tuttavia, c’� sempre spazio per la speranza.
In questo libro diventiamo spettatori di quella che è stata la vita di Malik Mir Sultan Khan, indiano di umili origini che si ritrova un dono: è un vero e proprio campione del chaturanga, ovvero l’antenato del gioco che noi chiamiamo scacchi. Da ragazzino, nel suo villaggio, farà la sua comparsa una tigre che lo priverà di entrambi i genitori, lasciandolo completamente solo. In soccorso dei suoi servitori arriverà il principe Sir Umar Khan. Il nobile Khan, conosciuto per essere un uomo buono che si preoccupa dei suoi sudditi, allestirà un accampamento e, nelle pause che ci saranno tra una battuta di caccia alla tigre e l’altra, ascolterà le richieste di aiuto degli abitanti del suo villaggio. Tra questi il piccolo Malik, che gli farà una richiesta insolita: vuole diventare un campione di chaturanga. Da qui si scateneranno una serie di eventi che porteranno Malik a confrontarsi con i più grandi campioni di scacchi; ad affrontare e sconfiggere il più grande giocatore del mondo: Capablanca; a vincere più di una volta il titolo di campione di scacchi britannico. Tuttavia, come al solito, la guerra verrà a sconvolgere la vita e il futuro di Malik, che si ritroverà trascinato in una serie di eventi che gli segneranno la vita, in certi casi episodi piuttosto amari. Una volta chiuso il libro lo riporremo con la consapevolezza di aver appreso una storia che valeva la pena di essere raccontata.
“Essere supportati dagli dèi non è poi quella gran cosa che tutti credono; non è un merito muoversi appesi alle loro fila, diventare una loro pedina. È appena poco più dici che fa un servo nell’obbedire ai desideri e ai comandi del proprio padrone.�
"Chi è Malik Mir Sultan Khan? L'uomo misterioso di cui parla tutta New York, lo scacchista col turbante che ha battuto Capablanca, rimane un enigma per chiunque lo incontri. Si sa che è nato nella foresta del Punjab, dove ha imparato l'antica arte del chaturanga, si sa che una tigre lo insegue da sempre e che Mrs Abbott gli ha lasciato in eredità la sua Rolls-Royce. In bilico fra Oriente e Occidente, talento e strategia, karma e destino, la storia vera e immaginaria dell'umile servo che per un istante divenne re."
Scritto sottoforma di intervista/memoriale, l'autore incontra Malik Mir Sultan Khan (il celebre giocatore di scacchi indiano morto nel 1966). Un servo con una naturale predisposizione per il gioco degli scacchi viene notato dal suo padrone, Sir Umar Khan, che lo porta in Europa (precisamente in Inghilterra) e qui riesce a battere uno dei più famosi scacchisti del tempo.
Ho trovato "Il gioco degli dei" molto scorrevole, divorato pagina dopo pagina riflettendo su tutta la storia. Anche se non ho mai giocato a scacchi, amo molto tutto ciò che gira attorno a questo universo -non per niente uno dei miei film preferiti è "Revolver", di Guy Ritchie con Jason Statham-.
This novella is the story of a little-known chess champion. We follow Sultan Khan as he makes his way from India to the UK in the 1920s to the US in World War II and then back to India post-Partition. The timeline gets a bit fuzzy sometimes as the few known events of the man's life are placed. Very little is known about Khan and why he stopped playing chess, so the author gives him an invented history.
Non c'è il mordente, non c'è il guizzo, non c'è l'affabulazione. Soprattutto, non ci trovo gli scacchi. Insomma, alla fine resta la pregevole scrittura di Maurensig che forse, per qualcuno, è più che sufficiente per apprezzare pienamente questo libro. Io mi aspettavo di più.