I hope I may be forgiven if I take this opportunity to raise an argument I've made (more than once) elsewhere in this Forum. Those who are sick of reading my viewpoint on the subject are more than welcome to stop here, but I think the view deserves to be kept on the table.
I've been building models for slightly more than fifty years, and I've participated in more contests than I can count. I've also judged quite a few of them, most recently the Scale Ship Model Competition at the Mariners' Museum in 1990. (When I was working as a curator at that museum I wrote most of the rules that it used for several of those contests, which had quite a reputation in the ship modeling world until they were discontinued a few years back.) That experience has convinced me, quite firmly, that model competitions in general do far more damage to the hobby than they do good. I'll never judge another one.
For one thing, as the posts in this thread have established, no amount of organization and prior planning can ever completely eliminate personal opinion and bias from the judging process. Give the judges every rule and standard you can think of, and you'll still never get two judges to agree completely. Some judges are more familiar with certain modeling subjects than with others; some judges like certain modes of presentation better than others.
An organization that does draw up precise standards for competition judges gives modelers a choice: build models the way they want to build them (which I always thought was the purpose of the hobby), or build to the organization's standards in the hope of winning a prize. I know of one extremely prestigious ship modeling organization that, as I understand it, categorically bans weathering from models entered into the competitions it sponsors. I have no use for an organization like that. I've seen weathered and un-weathered models that have equally impressed me; surely the "whether to weather" decision belongs in the hands of the individual modeler, not some club. (I'm aware of at least one veteran modeler who's come right out and said that he doesn't weather his models because "if I want to be competitive [in that organization's contests], I don't have any choice." That strikes me as a pretty clear case of screwed-up priorities.)
Even the best, most thorough, most reputable set of judges and the most precise judging standards can do no more than establish which model, in the opinion of the judges, was "best" among the ones that were entered in that particular contest on that particular day. If one of my ships wins a gold medal in a contest, I know full well that it won because Donald McNarry, Harold Hahn, and at least a dozen other modelers whom I could name (and, I'm sure, dozens whom I couldn't) didn't show up. If there are twenty models on a table, I don't need a judge to tell me where mine stacks up against the others. I'm perfectly capable of figuring that out for myself - and if the judge disagrees with me, it's rather unlikely that I'll care much. He's entitled to his opinion, and I'm entitled to mine. I certainly want to hear his opinion, but I'm not going to devote any effort to making him change it.
Model competitions seem to have an almost supernatural ability to bring out the worst in their participants. I have never seen so many displays of stupid, adolescent behavior as I've seen exhibited by sore losers in model contests. (I plead guilty to having, in my younger years, made a fool of myself more than once in such contexts; I'm still embarrassed about it.) I used to umpire Little League baseball games; I'd rather contend with a herd of screaming mothers and fathers over a blown safe or out call (and I got plenty of such experiences, especially before the optometrist told me I needed glasses) than a model builder who's just found out he didn't win a prize in a contest. I've seen modelers get into fist fights; I've seen competitors and judges get into such snits that they won't speak to each other. I've seen model clubs fall apart because of arguments over contests. After that 1990 Mariners' Museum contest, one modeler bombarded the museum organizers with nasty letters for several months, attacking the integrity of the museum, the judges, and everybody who'd gotten the medals that he didn't get. He eventually threatened to report the museum and the judges to the authorities. (He said those judges - who included me - should never be permitted to judge another ship model contest.) The correspondence came to an abrupt halt when he discovered that no such authorities exist.
I get a tremendous amount of pleasure, and knowledge, from looking at other people's models. I don't think I've ever spent any time in a room full of models without seeing something I enjoyed looking at, and learning something I hadn't known. But I don't see why competition has to be part of the equation.
I'm a big believer in model exhibitions. Some years ago, Mystic Seaport Maritime Museum sponsored one that I thought was on the right track. Modelers were invited to bring their models to the museum; a jury of experts (appointed by the museum) examined all the models meticulously, and all the ones that came up to a certain high standard were placed on public display for several months. The result was an exhibition of excellent models. Nobody thought it necessary to rank them, or decree that one was "better" than another.
On a slightly less exalted level, the club of which I'm currently a member, the Carolina Maritime Modelers' Society (meetings at the NC Maritime Museum in Beaufort at 2:00 on the last Saturday of the month; new members and visitors always more than welcome) holds an exhibition each May in conjunction with the NC Maritime Museum's annual Wooden Boat Show. The members bring in their models, which range from RC tugboats to half-models to sailing frigates to 1/700 warships built from plastic and resin kits. At the club meeting prior to the show, we set up a couple of tables and a big paper photographic backdrop; I use my DSLR to take pictures of the models, and later put the pictures on CDs that I pass out to anybody who wants them. On the weekend of the show, the museum turns over a big auditorium to the exhibition, and the modelers who are free on the weekend in question stand beside their creations and answer visitors' questions about them. The guys in the boat repair shop make up simple wood kits that enable a kid, under the supervision of a club member, to build a miniature fishing trawler. (Price: $3.00. Average time expended building the model: 20 minutes. Most enthusiastic participants: Girl Scout troops. Typical reaction to the experience: ecstasy. One year we ran out of kits, because the shop had only made 50 of them.) I've come to think of the first weekend in May as one of my favorite weekends of the year. Everybody invariably has a great time, and the public gets some exposure to what ship modeling is about. Nobody worries that "my model isn't good enough," nobody takes home a trophy or any other award (other than a Beaufort Wooden Boat Show T-shirt, which every participant gets) - and nobody gets mad at anybody. (Exception: one year I almost committed homicide on a kid who, right before my eyes, yanked a radar screen off a club member's RC Aegis cruiser and went running around the room with it. You really need a case for that model, Jim.)
I've been in that club since its inception, about ten years ago, and I can't recall hearing anybody in it address an uncivil word to anybody else. The biggest reason: there's no competition whatsoever in any form. We started out with about ten members; nowadays typical meeting attendance is between twenty and thirty. That's my kind of model club. (My biggest concern about it is that I, at age 56, am one of the youngest members. That's kind of scary.)
I know a lot of people get a good deal of satisfaction from taking part in model competitions, and it's certainly not for me to tell them they shouldn't. To each his (or her) own. And I suppose it's conceivable that, if the time, place, and awards structure are right, I might enter a model in another competition some day. If the grand prize is a new Porsche, and the honorable mention awards are new Corvettes, I just may be tempted. (And if I don't win anything, the judges better watch out.) Otherwise - no more contests for me.
Feel free to disagree with all of the above. But please think about it.