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My story also is the story of my spouse Rosalie. When I had to leave my spouse and five children behind in December 1968, in order to serve in Vietnam (I was a career soldier), I placed them in Schilling Manor at Salina, Kansas. Schilling Manor was operated by the Army primarily for the families of US service members on unaccompanied assignments (mostly Vietnam). Schilling Manor had a bridge club that had affiliated with ACBL. On my return, I was in educational status at Kansas City for six months, and was able to be with my family at Schilling on weekends. We joined ACBL in the spring of 1970, as I recall, and played on my weekends in Salina. My next assignment was Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, where we played occasionally. When I was teaching at the Military Police School at Fort McClellan, Alabama, we played some at Anniston, Alabama. After I retired from the Army in July 1978, we built our own house with our own hands at Salina, Kansas. By then, the bridge club at Schilling Manor was gone, as was Schilling Manor. After the college in Salina where my spouse was teaching went out of business, she began teaching at Fort Hays State University at Hays, Kansas. Over a period of five years, we transitioned to Hays. By then, the children were all grown and gone. We began playing at the ACBL club at Hays. We qualified as directors, trained other directors. and even trained a director at LaCrosse, Kansas, to help keep that club alive. (We weren’t great directors, but were stalwarts of the Hays club, and we never charged a fee for directing.) We began playing a lot of tournaments and did all right (I think) for players of limited talent. We wouldn’t have done it if we didn’t enjoy it. We had already retired to Las Cruces, New Mexico, when we achieved the rank of Bronze Life Master. (Our club here is ACBL Unit 380.) My spouse Rosalie remains a good player, but I am clearly in decline. We didn’t expect to live long enough to reach Silver Life Master (I am nearly 83, and my spouse is only a year younger). But the unexpected happened a couple of weeks ago. It was nice of our club to have a celebration for us.

I started out playing party bridge in about 1999. My bridge partner and I went bonkers about duplicate! We earned our Life Master status in three years and I reached Bronze life Master status in one additional year. I then took a six year leave to be the Florida Governor of Kiwanis International. Then I studied Spanish in Guatemala, playing duplicate and in the Zone 5 WBF tournament. Returning to the United States, I went on to earn the rank of Ruby and Silver Life Master in just a few playing years while playing in many different locations. I got held up a good bit of the time with Legionnaire’s Disease after the Memphis NABC. Returning, I continued traveling. Then came covid and I had to learn to play online. After catching on, I earned Gold Life Master status. Along the way, I had lots of great partners and acquaintances from around the country.

I spent my time with my partner Bonnie between Vero Beach, FL and Abiquiu, New Mexico, a short way from my legal home club of Los Alamos.

Being vaccinated against covid, I look forward to a return to face-to-face tournaments.

Gold Life Master

An accomplished bridge professional, Mr. Von der Porten was born in Orinda, CA in 1936 and now resides in Las Vegas. His photo (above) was taken during the 1962 Bermuda Bowl at age 25.

Now retired, Mr. Von der Porten’s bridge accomplished are numerous: North American Bridge Championships (6) Blue Ribbon Pairs (1) 1986, Grand National Teams (1) 1982, Vanderbilt (1) 1967, Reisinger (1) 1962, Spingold (2) 1975, 1980 Runners-up, Bermuda Bowl (2) 1962, 1977, North American Bridge Championships/Rockwell Mixed Pairs (1) 1984, Blue Ribbon Pairs (1) 1965, Vanderbilt (3) 1961, 1963, 1971 and Mitchell Board-a-Match Teams (1) 1970.

He is also the author of several bridge publications: Introduction to Defensive Bidding (Prentice-Hall, 1967), 151 pp. and Introduction to Competitive Bidding, Charles Goren and Von der Porten (Doubleday, 1984), 179 pp.

Now playing online, Mr. Von der Porten is looking forward to face-to-face play and for covid to subside.

Emerald Life Master

I joined ACBL for the first time after graduating from college in the ’70’s. After a couple years and 1 Masterpoint, I quit playing duplicate bridge. I rejoined ACBL at the beginning of 2016 after almost 40 years of just a little rubber bridge. When I retired to Fountain Hills at the end of 2019, I had accumulated 75 Masterpoints. At the start of 2020, I reconnected with an old high school classmate who lives here and was interested in returning to playing bridge after almost 50 years. He had never been a member of ACBL or even played duplicate before. So I sort of brought him up to speed with bidding changes, and he was ready to go. We started playing at the Fountain Hills Bridge Club every Monday afternoon, and we did amazingly well for virtual beginners.

Unfortunately, it only lasted two months before the club shut down, along with everything else. But soon we started playing online at BBO. This was like a godsend during the pandemic. I started playing regularly with three other friends who I had also known for at least 50 years who all still live in the Midwest. By the end of 2020, my original partner and I had both come in first place in our respective Mini-McKenney races for our unit. I passed 200 total points, and he passed 100.

This year, all three of my Midwest partners became Life Masters under the new rules (500 total points). I just missed becoming one under the old rules when I finished August with 299.65 points. However, I woke up on October 7 and confirmed on the ACBL website that I had indeed become one in September after the overnight update. It was the start of a big day in my life. It happened to be my 70th birthday, and I was scheduled to go skydiving later that day, like I did on my 50th and 60th birthdays. As usual, it was a lot of fun. Even better, my daughters both flew in that evening to surprise me and stayed through the whole weekend.

The silver lining of the pandemic was that I became a Life Master a lot sooner than I ever would have without online bridge. It was even more fun playing with all old friends, which would not have been possible without online bridge. The FH club is reopening tomorrow, which we plan to attend, but I will continue playing with all of my other buddies. I really like playing, not just for the enjoyment and the challenge, but for keeping my mind active and hopefully avoiding dementia. I plan to play this great game until the day I die.

Life Master

I returned to bridge at age 64 after a 40-year absence from Goren bridge (the only bridge in my era). I took beginning bridge at least twice and then learned every convention that was needed to play Standard American Bridge. Everything about the conventions seemed foreign and complicated. I just wanted to play simple bridge. I was hooked and played almost every time there was a bridge game at our Club in Long Beach, CA never dreaming how far I had to go to become an accomplished bridge player.

My partner Bill Rawlings and I went to our first tournament with only 50 points and won almost one-third of our gold thinking why does everyone think it’s so hard to get gold points? Well reality set in about gold points even though we did it within two years of not missing many bridge tournaments.

My partner Bill Rawlings and I became bridge Instructors and opened up two clubs in Colorado just to become cruise directors on cruise ships. We have taught and ran bridge games on the Queen Victoria, Queen Mary, Norwegian, Princess and Royal Caribbean, traveling the world and having the time of our lives in our senior years playing duplicate bridge. We had to learn Britannica Bridge — ACOL Bridge in England — to teach bridge on British Cruise Lines, so we hired one of England’s top bridge instructors and took lessons at his bridge club in England.

I needed 20 black points to become a Silver Life Master when Covid hit the scene. After 1.5 years of not playing, I reached my goal in 2021.

I have looked at the next level of bridge title which will be Ruby and feel my age will not give me the time to get that title but I’m going to keep trying!

I have been so fortunate to have online partners almost daily during the pandemic isolation. It kept my skills sharp, my bridge addiction at bay and my sanity in place.

I also learned different ways to play a hand as I watched others.

Reaching the Ruby level is truly a privilege I share with my loyal partners.

While serving in the US Air Force in Taiwan in 1960, I learned to play Double-Deck Pinochle. The Non-Commissioned-Officers (NCO) Club there held regular Pinochle tournaments with cash prizes, and I enjoyed playing a partnership card game. After a couple of months, a friend from my home state of Wisconsin approached a few of us and suggested that we learn to play Bridge, which also happened to be a partnership game. He loaned me his copy of Charles Goren’s book, and I read it cover-to-cover. We began to play rubber bridge in the NCO club. There might be two or three tables of Pinochle taking place, but there was also usually one table where the airmen and soldiers were playing bridge.

It wasn’t long before my friend became disenchanted with the simple Goren form of the game, and learned the Italian Neapolitan Club bidding system that was then in use by one of the pairs on the Italian Blue Team, the current world Bridge champions at the time. I dutifully learned the Neapolitan Club system, and we did well with it, even though it was highly artificial and complex. The fun was short-lived however, as my friend and playing partner was transferred to Bangkok, and bridge came to an end for me.

I didn’t play bridge again until after both of us had left the Air Force, and ten years later both of us were working at a mainframe computer company based in St. Paul, Minnesota. I moved to St. Paul with my family, but only lived there for about a year, so I did not play a lot of bridge. That changed when I moved to Ohio and met a computer programmer who liked to play duplicate bridge. I played at a local club a few times, and then at a tournament in Cleveland. I immediately became hooked. I joined the ACBL in 1976 and began my long and interrupted quest to become a Life Master.

The next step, of course, was to learn a less-artificial bidding system, so I learned to play a modified version of C.C. Wei’s Precision system. I found a couple of different partners in my then area of residence, the upper Midwest, and we did well, even though I was traveling a lot and could not play often. My Air Force friend would occasionally travel to my home and we would play in Regional and Sectional tournaments in the upper Midwest, culminating in the NABC in Chicago during the summer of 1980.

At that point, I started a new business venture, and my Bridge playing had to take a back seat to my business priorities. I did not play Bridge again until 2018, when I began to play at Atria-Seville in Las Vegas. Soon, I had a couple of regular partners, and began playing at all of the sanctioned clubs in Las Vegas and Henderson. Unfortunately, nobody I knew seemed to want to play Precision, so I relearned Standard American, and began to play that system.

I noticed that my partners and I would often be beaten by players who were playing the Two Over One Game Forcing system, so I learned that system in 2019 and began playing it regularly with my then-partner, Greg Bohn. It, along with my excellent partners, including Greg, Tom Moore, Barbara Dunkley, and Duane Beisner, allowed me to complete the requirements for Life Master last month online at the ACBL Regional Tournament. Now I have a new quest: Bronze Life Master.

In 2020, I planned to go to as many tournaments as possible to reach my goal of Silver Life Master (SLM) by the end of the year. Due to the pandemic I played my last face-to-face tournament at the Tucson Winter Regional in March. After being shut down and realizing that it was going to last for some time, I decided to get my SLM another way. Here in Sierra Vista, AZ we have a very small club but many great bridge players. Since I can’t stand playing with robots I took this opportunity of playing with several of these players on BBO. Not only did I learn a lot of good bridge but I also got my SLM with one day to spare in the year. High Desert Hands Bridge Club of Sunsites, an even smaller club than ours, was able to continue their game for many months, and we were able to play in a lot of them. So as terrible as the year was, I was able to put some of my spare time to good use and accomplish something worthwhile for me.

I started playing “party” bridge for the first time when I moved to Sierra Vista in 2020.

In the fall of 2013 my good friend and my bridge mentor, Margaret Glenn, convinced me to try bridge at our local club –Thunder Mountain. In November of 2013 I went with Margaret to my first bridge tournament in Tucson. While there she persuaded me to join the ACBL. I earned 12 masterpoints in Tucson. I was ecstatic and I was hooked!

Through the years Margaret has spent hours with untold patience mentoring me. I can’t thank her enough. My thanks also to our most constant partners at tournaments Jan Dragoo and Mary Blanchard.

While I enjoy playing bridge online with a partner I must say playing with a crazed robot is a challenge.

I try to play bridge three times a week at Thunder Mountain Bridge Club in Sierra Vista, AZ which I sincerely hope can re-open. We also play at the High Desert Hands Bridge Club of Sunsites.

I love going to tournaments, meeting new and seeing old friends, enjoying new places and new restaurants as well.

We bridge lovers all hope in this ever-changing world that the game we love so much will survive.

I started playing at ACBL when a partner at Duplicate asked me to go to the Bridge Club of Baltimore as she needed black points. Additional partners, Bridge lessons and a few years later, I achieved Life Master. Then, 5 years ago, we moved from Clarksville, Maryland to Broomfield, Colorado. Since coming here, I’ve played with several faithful partners at Boulder, Anthem Ranch and Golden from whom I’ve learned from and who’ve made it rewarding and fun. The very existence of Bridge Base On-Line (BBO) during the Pandemic has been a super blessing. BBO enabled me to continue playing with them and maintain friendships. At BBO I can play more often; against and with people throughout the world and in the robot world; achieving Silver Life Master. I’ve met so many interesting people playing bridge and look forward to seeing everyone once again playing those challenging games at the local club. Luv Colorado!

Go ACBL!!!

Like many bridge players, I first became exposed to bridge watching my parents play. They used to play “social” bridge with their friends in London but, as I recall as a kid, the only time my parents ever argued was over the bridge table. Their friends were even worse – hurling nasty insults across the table which, as a 10 or 11 year old kid, was somewhat unsettling to my impressionable ears. Anyway, I quickly learned the basics of the game and formed a foursome with three of my school friends who had also watched their parents play.

From the age of 11 or 12, we played regularly every Saturday night, starting at 7 or 8 pm and going through until 4 or 5 in the morning for the next 4 or 5 years. It was then that I realized that my other friends had begun to date and I quickly concluded that there were much more interesting ways to spend my Saturday nights and so the weekly bridge game disbanded.

I didn’t return to bridge again until my mid-twenties. I was in South Africa at the time working for an insurance company and began to play in the national insurance industry bridge league. My regular partner was an imposing Scottish alcoholic whose performance as a bridge player resembled a normal distribution bell curve. To be specific, he was a merely average player if he hadn’t had a drink all day but his performance improved dramatically as his alcohol intake increased and then, later, fell off a cliff. At the bridge table, I got to learn quickly the point when his abilities peaked, and urged him at that point to slow his drinking down so we could enjoy his masterful play for as long as possible. Unfortunately, there were too many occasions when he rapidly deteriorated but there was one game I particularly remember. We were down to play in a Swiss teams event in the insurance industry league against by far the best team. Each individual member was the local equivalent of a Grand Life Master or better.  Not only were they very good but they knew it too and, as I recall, had never lost a game. As the game began, they clearly relished the thought of pummeling us into the ground, particularly as my partner had his drinks neatly lined up on the side table. To cut a long story short, we beat them, thanks mainly to my partner’s alcohol-induced masterful psych bidding. We were narrowly ahead at the break and I remember them being so bamboozled that they went into a huddle for 10 or 15 minutes.

After I left South Africa, I didn’t play competitive bridge again until I retired several years ago – a 40-year hiatus. It was then that I joined Mountainview Bridge Club and was surprised to encounter bidding boxes for the first time and strange mechanical scoring devices. What was even stranger was that no-one played Acol. After my first embarrassing game at Mountainview, I took a few weeks off to read up on Standard American and, later, 2/1. After returning armed with my newly gained knowledge of American bidding systems, I started to become a little more confident – until I made an illegal bid. The bidding had gone 1D/IH before it came to me to bid. I had four spades and decided quickly that I had a perfect hand for a negative double. I confidently doubled and, to my dismay, there was a pause and then all three players around the table, almost in unison, and my partner being the loudest, called for the director. Well, I’d doubled my partner. Even the director didn’t know how to handle that one and had to retrieve her book.

To conclude, I never expected that bridge would be a significant part of my life as a retiree but the camaraderie at Mountainview, Northwest Tucson and at other clubs and local tournaments, despite the current hiatus, has ensured that will continue.