Regina Fischer

But by the time of Bobby's birth, Regina had moved to Chicago, while Nemenyi was teaching in Rhode Island. She gave birth to her son alone, in a clinic for poor single mothers. And on the birth certificate, she listed Fischer as the father. She briefly considered putting her newborn son up for adoption. But in talking to a social worker - who would later share the story with the FBI - she broke down and cried, unable to go through with it.

"Joan was there, but mostly Bobby was just on his own and Regina was working, working, working all the time," says Allen Kaufman, a New York chess master and childhood friend of Fischer's. "She would work 24 hours at a time, and so Bobby was left rattling around, mostly on his own."

When Bobby was 3, Nemenyi visited a social worker to complain about the way Regina was raising him. By then, he and Regina had split, and he was living in Washington. Regina was "mentally upset," and Bobby was an "upset child," he told the caseworker, apparently without results. Two years later, Nemenyi sought help again, telling a social worker that his son was "not being brought up in desirable circumstances, due to the instability of the mother."

Regina herself sought the help of social workers when Bobby was 14. She described him as "temperamental, unable to get along with others, without friends his age, and without any interests other than chess."

Social workers offered guidance, but Regina wouldn't take it, preferring to work things out her own way.

She did not succeed. Her relationship with Bobby got so bad that they could not live together. In 1960, she moved out, leaving her teenage son alone in a Brooklyn apartment that soon grew filthy - clogged tubs, roaches, dirty dishes.

The move would usher in one of the most productive periods in Regina's life. She remarried, and she at last got her medical degree, in East Germany. She used that degree to altruistic purpose, providing medical care on American Indian reservations in the Southwest and working as an emergency-room physician in Nicaragua in the 1980s.

To Bobby, her departure was a relief. In a 1962 interview with Harper's magazine, he complained that his mother was a "square." "I don't like people in my hair, so I had to get rid of her," he said.

There may have been friction, but there was also love. The same year Regina moved out, she went to Washington on a mission. Outside the wrought-iron gates of the White House, she staged a solitary five-hour protest, urging President Dwight D. Eisenhower to help send a U.S team to the chess olympics in East Germany.

Bobby would wind up leading a U.S. team to the tournament in Leipzig.

"She was a fierce lawyer and supporter and protagonist of Bobby," Kaufman says. "And in the beginning, that was very valuable. And then eventually it embarrassed Bobby. For that and other reasons, he broke with her."

By the end of her life, mother and son had reconciled. Susan Polgar, a Hungarian grandmaster whose family befriended Bobby in the early '90s, said at the time that the two were speaking regularly by phone.

Regina died in 1997, at 84, near her daughter in Palo Alto, Calif. (The FBI had closed her case years before, concluding she was not a spy. Agents never seemed quite sure of what to make of her.)

The complexity of the mother-son relationship emerged in the 1962 Harper's interview. At one point Bobby displayed the anti-Semitism that would become his fixation in middle age. He said chess was peopled with too many Jews, who dressed poorly and detracted from the "class of the game." The interviewer asked, "You're Jewish, aren't you?" "Part Jewish. My mother is Jewish."

After Paul's death, Regina Fischer's life was desperate. He had been paying for 8-year-old Bobby's education and sending $20 a week. She had long since divorced Gerhardt Fischer, who had never lived with her in the United States. She was in nursing school in Brooklyn, broke and facing eviction. Regina wrote to Peter Nemenyi, who was then getting his doctorate in math at Princeton. She asked if any money had been set aside for Bobby. "Bobby has not had a decent meal at home this past month and was sick two days with fever and sore throat, and of course a doctor or medicine was out of the question," she wrote. "I don't think Paul would have wanted to leave Bobby this way and would ask you most urgently to let me know if Paul left anything for Bobby."

From “Life is not a board”. By Peter Nicholas and Clea Benson   


Regina Pustan, physician and activist

Regina Pustan, a physician and political activist and a 24-year resident of Palo Alto, died July 26 at Stanford University Hospital. She was 84.

Pustan, who fled the Soviet Union with the outbreak of World War II, was the mother of world chess champion Bobby Fischer.

Pustan was born in Switzerland and raised in St. Louis, Mo., where she graduated from high school at age 15. She attended Washington University and received her bachelor's degree from the University of Colorado. At age 19, during the Great Depression, she went to Germany to join her brother Max and later moved to Moscow, where she attended the University of Moscow medical school.

With the outbreak of World War II, she was unable to finish medical school when she and her husband, Hans-Gerhardt Fischer, a German biophysicist, were forced to flee the Soviet Union. She traveled across Europe with her infant daughter and caught one of the last ships leaving France before America joined the war.

During the war, she held a variety of jobs, including telephone operator, welder and lathe operator. Later, she obtained her master's degree in public health from Columbia College in New York and then worked for several years as a public health nurse.

At age 50, when her children were grown, she returned to medical school in Germany, where she obtained an M.D. and a Ph.D. in hematology.

She spoke seven languages.

As a physician, she was concerned about the dangerous health effects of above-ground nuclear testing, and joined Bertrand Russell's group, the Congress on Nuclear Disarmament, on their year-long walk across two continents from San Francisco to Moscow. While abroad, she married her second husband, Cyril Pustan, in England. For the next 15 years, she practiced pediatric medicine in London, Germany and Portugal, where she and her husband wrote a book about the coffee cooperatives in the northern part of that country, and another on using English and American folk songs to teach English.

When her husband died, she returned to the United States to live near some of her children in Palo Alto. In her mid-70s, she traveled to Central America, where she volunteered as a reporter and a physician in Nicaragua and helped run a United Nations refugee camp in Honduras. In her 80s, she translated a book by the prize-winning Costa Rican author, Luisa Gonzales, "Life at the Bottom," which was later made into a play.

In her final years, she took language and computer classes at Foothill and Canada colleges. She also volunteered in support of the Linus Pauling Institute and tutored students in English.

She is survived by a brother, Max Wender of Oakland; a daughter, Joan Fischer Targ of Portola Valley; a son, Robert James Fischer of Hungary; three grandchildren; and two great-grandchildren. Upon her request, there will be no formal memorial and her body will be donated to Stanford University Medical School.

by Larry Parr
May 1, 2001


Fischer and his mother

For chess people who have followed the Fischer saga, Bobby Fischer’s relations with his mother, Regina Fischer (nee Wender), were those he described to Ralph Ginzburg in a Harper’s interview of January 1962. Said Fischer, “She and I just don’t see eye to eye together. She’s a square. She keeps telling me that I’m too interested in chess, that I should get friends outside of chess, you can’t make a living from chess, that I should finish high school and all that nonsense. She keeps in my hair and I don’t like people in my hair, you know, so I had to get rid of her …. I don’t have anything to do with her.”

Regina Wender-Fischer was a remarkable and, according to those who knew her, a remarkably intelligent, strong-willed woman who spoke at least six languages. This woman, who bore Bobby Fischer, was born in Switzerland in 1913, though herself an American citizen who grew up in St. Louis. A so-called “Red Diaper” baby of political radicals, she studied medicine at the First Moscow Medical Institute from 1933 to 1938, which were years of mass famine and terror in the Soviet Union. Her time in Moscow - like that of Emanuel Lasker in the mid-1930s - is wrapped in obscurity. She did not complete her degree, and a reasonable assumption is that the horrors of the Great Terror or Yezhovshchina from 1936 to 1938 played a role in truncating her education. In 1938 she married Gerhardt Fischer, a German biophysicist, and returned to the United States. Unable to continue her medical education in the States because of high tuition fees and few postings for female physicians, she worked as a registered nurse among many other jobs. During World War II she labored as a typist, stenographer, a shipyard welder. Later, she taught elementary school. In 1968, at age 55, she finally earned a medical degree from Friedrich Schiller University in East Germany.

Concerning chess, Regina Fischer both encouraged and discouraged her son from the very beginning, which came at age six when he learned the moves from his sister. She took Bobby to chess clubs, assorted exhibitions and to the outdoor playing areas in New York’s Central and Washington Square parks. In the summer of 1959 she wrote a letter to the New York Herald Tribune soliciting funds to finance Bobby’s chess travels. Fischer refused to touch a single cent of the $3,000 raised. The following year she fought a public feud with the American Chess Foundation which she considered less than committed to sending a U. S. team to the 1960 Leipzig Olympiad. She made the centerfold of the New York Daily News by picketing the White House and State Department on behalf of sending a team to Leipzig. She simultaneously went on a six-day hunger strike.

Fischer seemed embarrassed by his mother’s activities. “She doesn’t know what she’s doing,” he told an interviewer. “She ought to keep out of chess.” In politics, unlike his Moskva Mama, Fischer gravitated to the Right, displaying what Paul Kollar has described as “a McCarthyite, ‘commie’-bashing, jingoistic political stance,” which another writer might call anti-totalitarian and patriotic.

In any event, Regina Fischer soon moved out of the apartment that she shared with Bobby to participate in an eight-month “peace” march from San Francisco to Moscow. Along the way she met one Cyril Pustan, got married and settled in England. And for most in the chess world, the final image of Fischer is that of a ruthless young man tossing aside the one person in the world who loved him unconditionally.

Fischer, however, remained in contact with Regina over the years. Eventually, Bobby showed all the worry and tender concern that most sons have. In a little-known interview with Ambassador Report in early 1977, the world champion expressed concern for his mother in the context of having tithed away his earnings to an organization called the Worldwide Church of God. “You know,” Fischer said, “I didn’t improve my living standard one bit either. It wasn’t like I just didn’t help my mom. I didn’t do anything for myself either. You know I don’t even have a car. About the only luxury I got was quite a few $400 suits. I got ten maybe. But still what I’m saying is that that is still not a lot of money spent on me considering all the money I made. It wasn’t like I was living high on the hog and neglecting my mom, but she’s living real poor in a crummy apartment in England. She doesn’t even have a bathroom. I just saw her a few months ago. I have to help my mom now. She’s an old woman. She could soon be gone.”

From having “to get rid” of his mother to having “to help my mom now” - even Bobby, the self-described “tough player” in chess and life, genuflected before the tie of blood.


Fischer : Anybody who knows me, you know, my late mother and sister, we all are like packrats with all of our stuff, saving everything, you know, every.., unbelievable, my mother's apartment, up there in Palo Alto, she couldn't move anymore, she was being buried alive in all the stuff she was saving. Finally they put it in boxes and these boxes just took over much of the apartment. I am not quite as bad as my mom in that regard, but I am pretty bad too….

From one of the radio interviews


Regina was a powerhouse with the energy to be father and mother both. One acquaintance has called her "a wise and devoted mother...a gifted woman with a strong social conscience." Another remembers her as "ugly, short, with a big nose. The kind of woman who telephoned you at 1 a.m. to tell you things that could have waited till the next day. A woman who thougt only of what she wanted and to have it right away." (Page 49)

When she needed cash to finance Bobby's career, she tried to set up a wholesale business in Bobby Fischer chess wallets.
Bobby blocked that one. He hated Regina's "interference" in his affairs and accused her of trying to "exploit" him. In public, Bobby made faces behind her back. In private, there were shouting arguments. "They were so much alike," says a man who watch their struggle, "all drive and no give. Life in the Fischer household was trench warfare." But beneath Bobby's hatred there was respect. When complimented on his capacity for work he sometimes says, "You should see my mother". (Page 52)

Bobby Fischer vs. the rest of the World - page 49


Last Will + Testament

August 7, 1996, 6.15 A.M

I, Regina F. P., age 83, citizen of California, USA, hereby give and bequeath to my daughter Joan J. Targ, Portala Valley, CA, all my possessions, mostly books, papers etc. and whatever else I have in my apartment at 360 Sheridan, Palo Alto. I would like Joan to give foreign language books to Elisabeth, my granddaughter which she would like to have to my great grand daughters Sasha and Sonia any appropriate books or .? and my son Robert any item(s) he may ask for. That is or are feasible for Joan to send by mail. Books may be donated to the family Service group in East Palo Alto. Otherwise Joan may dispose any items as she sees fit, give our friend Jeff Zelinsky any item as remembrance,  

Regina J. P.

Stanford hospital Holding Room  

P.S. Also please pay Lori $20.00. Also the current phone bill. Regina Preston, nr. 29.