JV'S
KILLER POKER:
WELL, THAT HAPPENS
BY:
John Vorhaus
You're dealt pocket kings and get all
raisy-crazy, only to face an ace on the
flop. Well, that happens.
You flop middle set and get meatgrindered
by set-over-set. Well, that happens.
Your
A-2 Omaha/8 holding goes down in counterfeit
flames when the river comes deuce to kill
your low. Well, that happens.
Your
nut straight dies an agonizing death at
the hands of a runner-runner flush draw.
Well, that happens.
Bad
outcomes happen to everyone every day.
The question is not, How can I avoid bad
outcomes, for bad outcomes are inevitable.
The question is, What do I do about
it now? These days mostly I just say,
"Well, that happens," and let the words
be my mantra, my way back to the path
of right action.
Take
those pocket kings. Sure, they're a terrific
hand -- but no longer terrific when an
ace hits the board and there's suddenly
a whole lot of betting going on. If you're
holding those kings at that point, you've
got two choices. You can curse the unfair
unfairness of it all, pretend the ace
is not an ace, and let your own pocket
kings plunder your stack; alternatively,
you can say, "Well, that happens," make
the fold you know you have to make, and
glide on into the future with tranquility
and grace.
Are
you capable of saying, "Well, that happens?"
Many players think they are, but they're
not. They pay lip-service to the idea
of tranquility, but they don't really
have it. When a foe draws thin and gets
there against them, they know enough to
say, "Nice hand, sir," and keep their
anger and resentment well hidden. Well,
there's a world of difference between
keeping your anger hidden and not having
any anger at all. When you can bet top
pair, top kicker into some yahoo who catches
a three-outer to bottom two pair to beat
you, and genuinely feel no pain, then
you have achieved the true equanimity
of "Well, that happens."
People
get so bent out of shape when they lose.
They get caught up in a negative-feedback
loop of bad outcomes generating
bad outlook begetting bad play
and leading to bad outcomes. They
put themselves on tilt by not being able
to take setbacks in stride. We love playing
against these people because we know that
they are our secret allies in the conspiracy
of their own destruction. But it's vital
that we not let ourselves get similarly
bent out of shape. It's crucial that we
stay in shape. "Well, that happens"
helps with that. "Well, that happens"
trains us to push past the past.
So
how do you acquire this mindset? How do
you manifest not just the appearance of
tranquility but the fact of it as well?
First, acknowledge that the anger is there.
Acknowledge that you hate the bad
beat, and resent the suck-out artist,
and revile the dangblasted dealer
who seems to give everyone the cards they
need but you. Don't pretend these feelings
don't exist; they exist in all of us,
save the Buddha (and even Buddha had his
bad days). Accept that your play is colored
by emotions. This is the first step toward
neutralizing the toxic effect those emotions
can have.
Next,
practice an alternate strategy. For me
this meant writing the words, "Well, that
happens" on a business card and placing
it behind my stack of chips. Every time
I looked down, there it was, reminding
me that the road to perfect poker, at
least in an attitudinal sense, was really
only three words long. I started saying
it out loud. No matter how big the pot
nor how bad the beat, I required of myself
to say only and exactly, "Well, that happens."
At first I didn't believe it, just as
we don't really feel it in our soul when
we say, "Nice hand, sir."
I
knew that I hadn't fundamentally changed,
but I allowed myself the patience
to change. I let the attitude shift come
by slow degrees. I knew that my temper
and my righteous indignation wouldn't
magically vanish overnight. But I kept
at it. I kept saying and thinking and
trying to believe, "Well, that happens,"
until eventually the phrase, and the attendant
emotional state, became part of my nature.
Somewhere along the line I left my angry
old self behind and became a person who
no longer struggled to take bad beats
in stride.
Eventually
I didn't even see them as bad beats. I
began to see them as an exciting opportunity
to practice my well, that happens
mindset. This is perverse, I know: rooting
for bad beats just so I can prove to myself
that bad beats beat on me no more. But
you know what? It helped, and it helps.
Now I can authentically say, "Well, that
happens," and mean it, and move on.
Maybe
"Well, that happens" aren't words that
resonate on your frequency. Okay, fine:
What strategy can you cook up to defeat
the enemy of your own emotion? It may
be some different useful words written
on a business card, or some cold water
on your face, or a timely phone call to
a friend. Whatever your strategy is, I
encourage you to take the time to think
one up because poker only seems to be
about cards and odds and bets and pots.
It's really about head and heart and fortitude
and spirit. Above all, it's about tranquility.
Dial that in, and everything else pretty
much takes care of itself.
(John Vorhaus is author
of the KILLER POKER series and News Ambassador
for UltimateBet.com.)
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