Win a signed book!

If you’ve been a regular reader, you should know that my latest book Roll the Bones came out last month. It’s a comprehensive history for the general reader (in other words, not a “dry” (boring) academic monograph). It’s been getting some nice press–check out the Reviews page to see thumbs-up reviews from everyone from the Wall Street Journal to Card Player.

Good reviews are only part of the equation, though, and as a relatively unknown author I really need to get good word-of-mouth for this book. That’s why I’m opening up the first-ever Die Is Cast Book Contest. To win, follow three simple steps:

1. Buy a copy of Roll the Bones , or, if you really need the thirty bucks for something more important like medicine, food, or rent, borrow a copy.
2. Read the book, then post a review to amazon.com, bn.com, or any other online bookseller that posts customer reviews
3. Once the review is posted, send me an email with your name, where you bought the book, and where you heard about the contest, and I’ll enter you into the drawing to win a free autographed copy of my previous book, Cutting the Wire: Gambling Prohibition and the Internet.

On midnight, December 17, I will close the first stage of the contest and on Monday, December 19, I will announce the first winner(s) right here. I will determine the winner, appropriately enough, by assigning each contestant a number, then rolling the dice. When your number comes up, you win!

I will give away one book for every 50 entrants, so you’ve got at worst a 1/50 chance of coming out of this with a free, author-autographed copy of Cutting the Wire.

If you’ve already got a copy of Cutting the Wire, we’ll have to negotiate on an alternate prize, probably a signed Roll the Bones poster.

Small print: Only one review per person (no multiple sock puppet reviews). Please use your real name or an existing screen name when reviewing, so I can verify that the emailer is also the reviewer.

If you’ve already read Roll the Bones, go ahead and post your review today. If not, I strongly suggest getting your copy now–at 576 pages, it’s a long (but fun) read, and you want to get your review up before the 10th.

Finally, I’ve got a special deal for all the webmasters and bloggers out there: if the winning reader heard about the contest from your site or blog, you’ll get a special mention in a short essay in which I take a virtual walk through your site and draw on 7,000 years of gambling history to demonstrate that, for the moment, it is the culmination of our gambling heritage. It’ll be like the book’s last chapter, but instead of Wynn Las Vegas, your site or blog will be the star.

Behind Poker Face 2

Those of you who were at the World Series of Poker last summer might have seen the booth for Poker Face 2. For those who didn’t, here are some excerpts of story in the Baltic Times explains a bit about the photog and the book:

In November 1983, Ulvis Alberts, a photographer who had snapped some of the iconic images of his time – Christopher Reeve grinning widely from his swimming pool, a young Tom Waits, an elderly Fred and Ginger – arrived in Riga. “It was another world, another satellite – no pun intended,” he says. “Think of it: Hollywood! Photographer! In Riga, Latvia. It doesn’t get any better than that, in terms of getting attention, much of it unwarranted.”

He shuttles between spending a few months at his home outside Seattle and months at one or another apartment in Riga. He loves the “cocktail of Riga” and keeps changes of clothes in various suitcases left at friends’ places throughout the city.
Recently, Alberts had the idea to publish a book at a printing press in Cesis. “Poker Face 2,” the sequel to a book he published 25 years ago, combines images he took of the World Series of Poker in Las Vegas in the late ’70s and ’80s, when it was still a fringe event, with images he took at the poker gathering in the last few years, when it started to enjoy a massive televised audience and celebrity guests like Ben Affleck and Jennifer Tilly. The book is selling online for $275.

The negatives were scanned in the United States and sent electronically to Latvia. About 40 people put the book together, he says. They were doing a lot of work for a little bit of money – “That’s the story of Riga” – and there was one issue that he says made the experience “consciously a little uncomfortable.”
“What did some of these guys think was going on here [in these photographs]? Guys with fistfuls of money. What the f— was going on in America?”

Then he turned his eye to the World Series of Poker, which was still a relatively obscure event. Jack Binion ran the tournament at his Horseshoe Casino, and it attracted some modern brilliant outlaws.
There’s Doyle Brunson, a former basketball star in high school, who, after suffering an injury, grew obese and turned his immense energies to becoming the godfather of poker.

Stu Ungar, a prodigy of the game, won the tournament three times. The other characters in the book are generally middle-aged, wearing cowboy hats and boots, but Ungar is a kid in a jumper and a floppy haircut, raking in his chips.
Ungar died young in the late ’90s, after his cocaine habit caught up with him and stopped his heart. And one of the stranger photographs in the collection shows Jack Binion, older, craggier and wiser, embracing the young 20-something, whose eyes are closed.

“It’s the best photograph of Stu I have,” says Alberts. “He looks like a choir boy. He looks like a kid who should be in church. So I used it for that reason. Jack is kinda there hugging Stu. Of course they were close, because Stu brought a lot of publicity to the Horseshoe Casino.” He cropped the picture from a much larger setting and we are left with a melancholic connection between steady, wise old age and brilliant youth doomed to be misspent.

The newer photographs, representative of the multimedia age, have their own poetry too. There’s a series of photographs of Jennifer Tilly being particularly emotive and one of an older Doyle Brunson flashing the wryest of smiles.
Many of the poker players are old and need to move around in electric wheelchairs. Alberts points out a lonely photograph of one empty wheelchair plugged into a wall socket being charged in a hallway at 4 a.m. The chair is a black silhouette against the dim light of late night with some televisions on the side. “It just spoke to me,” Alberts says.
Snapshots of Las Vegas

UNLV Special Collections has a relatively rare copy of the original Poker Face, and I ordered a copy of the new one to round out the collection.

If you’re into poker past and present, Poker Face 2 is a must-have.

Rolling in the East

Here’s today’s Roll the Bones update: the long-anticipated East Coast book launch event has finally been announced:

WHAT: Official East Coast launch event, Roll the Bones: The History of Gambling
WHEN: Sunday, October 22, 2 pm
WHERE: Foxwoods Resort Casino
WHO: Author David G. Schwartz will be reading from his book, answering questions, and signing copies

Those of you in the New England/New York/Mid-Atlantic area who were bummed out over not being able attend the Global Launch Spectacular in Las Vegas (October 7, 2 p.m., at Mandalay Place) now have another option.

Seriously, thanks to Foxwoods for hosting the signing. The book opens with the Mystic Massacre and eventual birth of Foxwoods, so it’s the most appropriate place for a signing I can think of.

Craps, faith, and paradise

In what will hopefully be the first of three, I’ve got a new review up in, predictably, the review section. It’s about an excellent, excellent novel called God Doesn’t Shoot Craps:

The book is the story of Dante Alighieri “Danny” Pellegrino, a direct mail scam artist, who earns his bread from peddling holy water, chunks of the Blarney Stone, and “can’t miss” gambling systems, staying barely ahead of Richard Goldman, a criminal investigator for the US Postal Service who would like nothing better than to catch Pellegrino in an out-and-out fraud. Pellegrino’s life changes when he decides to test a system forwarded to him by one Virgil Kirk (are you seeing a pattern here). The system, based on the theories of Spanish physicist Juan Parrando (and therefore called “Parrando’s Paradox”) posits that, when properly combined, two losing games can yield a winning strategy.

This is, of course, the Holy Grail to any “serious” gambler, who knows that, in the end, the odds favor the house. I’m not going to pretend to understand the theory behind the paradox, or the Brownian ratchets that play a mysterious (for me) but nonetheless integral role. Pellegrino initially plans to send out a direct mail blast and make a tidy profit from selling yet another doomed “can’t lose” system. But while testing the system (not to see if it works, but merely to better appreciate its failings), Pellegrino discovers that it actually works. From there, the story really takes off, as something as mundane as a craps betting system (there are at least hundreds of them out there) becomes the Maguffin that speeds the plot along.

Armstrong knows how to create and maintain suspense, which keeps the reader not only in appreciation of the outstanding characters that populate the book, but eagerly anticipating the next twist, and the final resolution.

Review of Richard Armstrong, God Doesn’t Shoot Craps

I can’t say much more about how impressed I was. You can check out the book’s website for more information.

I’m off to tape an interview for “Face to Face with Jon Ralston,” which should appear on Las Vegas One tonight.

FYI, I’ve been called out of the office for a few days, so don’t expect any posts for the next week or so.

Roll the Update

If you need more 3rd-party Roll the Bones info, amazon.com now has enhanced content, including editorial reviews.

It’s also available from Barnes and Noble at bn.com now.

And if you’re just a library browser, the book is already in the Library of Congress catalog, even though there aren’t any bound copies available yet.

From 06/06/06 to 10/05/06

I’m late in posting today because I spent much of the morning doing a stint on KNPR’s State of Nevada–check the link for the details–and recording a few commentaries that will air at a later date. One of them is an elaboration (no, it’s definitely not a rehash) of my thoughts on spelling bee betting, and another is a just-for-radio piece on the role of gaming studies in today’s busy gambling world.

I just got back from recording an interview with Roger Gros for his Global Gaming Business podcast. I’ll link again when it airs. Of course, you should check out this month’s podcast as well–it’s a great discussion about the rebuilding efforts on the Gulf Coast.

Finally, I checked amazon and there’s been some progress on the Roll the Bones page. The cover art is now up, and as of today the book has broken the 500,000 sales rank plateau–it’s ranked higher than both Suburban Xanadu and Cutting the Wire, and it won’t even be out for four months.

I’d like to thank everyone who’s pre-ordered the book. If you’re still on the fence, check out the enhanced content for Roll the Bones on my own pages.

In light of all the hype about the opening of the remake of The Omen on 06/06/06, I’ve got a request–can anyone think of an uncanny numerological significance for 10/05/06?

So far, all I’ve got is that it the digits add up to 12, a number redolent with mystical associations.

Checking Wikipedia for October 5, I’ve found a definite shortage of material. It’s the 40th anniversary of a partial core meltdown at the Enrico Fermi demonstration nuclear breeder reactor near Detroit, and, more happily, the 37th anniversary of the first broadcast of Monty Python’s Flying Circus.

So if you’ve got a good numerological coincidence, etc for October 5, 2006, let me know, and if it’s something that can help in the marketing of the book, you’ll get a galley copy.

More translating fun

Here are a few famous books about gambling that I happen to have on my bookshelves, translated into Japanese then retranslated into English:

Strike the dealer

Come having under the house

The probability for me

In world book of the largest blackjack

Blackjack of dollar of 1000000

And here’s a classic from Robert F. Kennedy, just for fun:

Medium Enemy

Try for yourself at AltaVista – Babel Fish Translation – Translated Text. I’ve gotten a few emailed to me, and after a few minutes solved them all.

Fun with amazon

it’s been a while since I looked at the amazon.com page for Cutting the Wire. According to something called the Fog Index, it’s pretty hard to read–only 6% of books are harder. But at 5,247 words per dollar, it’s a huge bargain. I also manage to use the word “gaming” 724 times, and “fight” 61 times. A numerologist could have a field day with all those numbers.

What I find strange is that the lists in the Listmania! section aren’t really related to the book at all. Most puzzling is the “So You’d Like To…” guides. For Amazon.com: Cutting the Wire: Gambling Prohibition And the Internet (The Gambling Studies Series): Books: David G. Schwartz

The lottery of death!?!

Doing research for Roll the Bones, I’m increasingly coming to believe that gambling truly is everywhere in history. This excerpt from a Tarzan story, for example, references lots, card sharps, and a specific cheating technique, all in a few melodramatic paragraphs.

“It is the will of the majority,” announced Monsieur Thuran, “and now let us lose no time in drawing lots. It is as fair for one as for another. That three may live, one of us must die perhaps a few hours sooner than otherwise.”

Then he began his preparation for the lottery of death, while Jane Porter sat wide-eyed and horrified at thought of the thing that she was about to witness. Monsieur Thuran spread his coat upon the bottom of the boat, and then from a handful of money he selected six franc pieces. The other two men bent close above him as he inspected them. Finally he handed them all to Clayton.

“Look at them carefully,” he said. “The oldest date is eighteen-seventy-five, and there is only one of that year.”

Clayton and the sailor inspected each coin. To them there seemed not the slightest difference that could be detected other than the dates. They were quite satisfied. Had they known that Monsieur Thuran’s past experience as a card sharp had trained his sense of touch to so fine a point that he could almost differentiate between cards by the mere feel of them, they would scarcely have felt that the plan was so entirely fair. The 1875 piece was a hair thinner than the other coins, but neither Clayton nor Spider could have detected it without the aid of a micrometer.

“In what order shall we draw?” asked Monsieur Thuran, knowing from past experience that the majority of men always prefer last chance in a lottery where the single prize is some distasteful thing–there is always the chance and the hope that another will draw it first. Monsieur Thuran, for reasons of his own, preferred to draw first if the drawing should happen to require a second adventure beneath the coat.

And so when Spider elected to draw last he graciously offered to take the first chance himself. His hand was under the coat for but a moment, yet those quick, deft fingers had felt of each coin, and found and discarded the fatal piece. When he brought forth his hand it contained an 1888 franc piece. Then Clayton drew. Jane Porter leaned forward with a tense and horrified expression on her face as the hand of the man she was to marry groped about beneath the coat. Presently he withdrew it, a franc piece lying in the palm. For an instant he dared not look, but Monsieur Thuran, who had leaned nearer to see the date, exclaimed that he was safe.

Jane Porter sank weak and trembling against the side of the boat. She felt sick and dizzy. And now, if Spider should not draw the 1875 piece she must endure the whole horrid thing again.

The Return of Tarzan: Chapter 18 — The Lottery of Death

I have a challenge for all of you: provide a one-paragraph explanation of what precipitated the sortilege described here, and what happens next. Post it as a comment.

I’m getting back to work on my chapter about British imperialism and gambling.

The bones have been rolled

The day has arrived…after about a year of research and writing, I’ve finished the first draft of Roll the Bones: The History of Gambling.

What does this mean for you, the reader? A chance to do some more reading. Gotham will be bringing the book out next June, so if you’ve ever bemoaned the lack of a one-volume comprehensive history of gambling, you’ll have a few hundred pages of beach reading for ’06. Or something to pass the time with while your friends are playing “just one more hand” at the tables. Unless you’re in Macau, where bringing books into the casino is strictly forbidden, as the word “book” has unlucky connotations. See, you haven’t even started reading, and you’ve already learned something (unless, of course, you’ve been to Macau).

For me, this is the culmination of a lot of work, and the prelude to even more. Right now the manuscript is 768 pages in MS Word, which translates to about 500 in actual book form. I’m guessing that the ideal book will be a bit shorter, so I’ve got some revising to do. This is more than twice as long as Cutting the Wire, which is less than 300 pages in book form.

I’ll be posting more info on the Roll the Bones page as I get it, but here are some little facts:

- manuscript structure: 12 chapters plus prologue and epilogue
- total manuscript pages: 768
- word count: appro. 190,000 (The next time I teach a class and get a student complaining about a 500-word essay…forget about it)
- first use of word “gambling:” page 4, preface

I tried to be comprehensive, so there are section on gambling from all around the world. The thing that should get the History Channel excited, though, is that I even have a paragraph or two on Hitler’s Casino. Seriously. We’ll see if that makes it through the revising.

What’s next? Selecting the photos and revising, then starting work on my next project, which I’d like to see come out in 2008. I don’t have anything in writing yet, but I’m leaning towards a biography for this one. After spending a year writing about everything to do with gambling, I’m looking forward to a more focused narrative.

Thanks to everyone who gave me support during this writing. Doing this website has been a lot of fun, but writing the book, particularly during the past few months, has cut into the time I can spend on it. I’m looking to start reading for pleasure again and getting a few reviews up: I owe Brian Rouff one for Dice Angel, and I’m finally going to start Money Shot. I’m just finishing Deke Castleman’s Whale Hunt in the Desert, which is an interesting inside take on the VIP casino host world. Again, you the reader benefit!

So just when I’m thinking that I’m having a good day Thursday, here comes news that someone else is having an even better day: an unidentified Rhode Island guest at Isle of Capri Biloxi hit the quarter Wheel of Fortune slots for $1,058,459.34. Based on my year of research into 7000 years of gambling history, my advice is to quit while you’re ahead.