BJA3 Postscript
I wrote these lines almost nine years ago, and, sadly, they have proved to be rather prescient:
Postscript:
It�s been seven years since I wrote the above lines, and, unfortunately, the anti-counter casino tactics to which I alluded have proven to be far from �shortterm.�
If anything, the climate for playing professionally or otherwise has gotten considerably worse in the interim. Surveillance measures have become, in some venues, quite oppressive, with new facial recognition software and fancy, hi-tech gizmos in place to more readily detect the presence of counters. Once apprehended, players are facing rude barrings and sometimes even ejections from hotels at which
they are staying. As they move on to a new casino, counters often find that through SIN (Surveillance Information Network) � which truly is a sin! � their photo, which has been faxed around town, is already awaiting their arrival in the next blackjack pit.
As if all of this weren�t bad enough, game conditions have deteriorated, as well. What was once strictly an Atlantic City curse � the 8-deck shoe game, has now reared its ugly head along the Las Vegas Strip. And, the policy of �no mid-shoe entry,� aimed
at thwarting back-counters, has proliferated in A.C. and is creeping, ever so slowly, into the Nevada games as well. In addition, good penetration is extremely hard to come by, as unenlightened casino managers �throw the baby out with the bath water,� shuffling
so frequently that they lose volume to the masses, simply to stymie the occasional card counter in their midsts. Finally, insane rules variations, such as short-changing players by offering 6 to 5 (120%) bonuses for naturals, instead of the customary 3 to 2 (150%),
rob players, in this case, of that extra 30% return on the blackjacks that they receive in the single-deck games at which this horrible rule is offered.
No, sad to say, twenty-first century blackjack isn�t exactly a picnic! My hat is off to those who continue to ply their trade successfully in this never-ending cat-and-mouse game. There was a time when I felt an ebb and flow to these kinds of shenanigans.
We could always count on the pendulum�s swinging back the other way, towards more favorable conditions. Well, it�s been quite some time now, and, truth be told, the pendulum is stuck! All we can do is wait and hope for better times ahead.
New York, March 2004