held at the St. George’s Chess Club Rooms in
Cavendish Square, London, in 1851. Staunton maintained
his title to the British Championship until this great
International event took place which was signalized
by the decisive victory of Prof. Anderssen, of
Breslau. Staunton made no real effort to recover
his laurels afterwards or to in any way reassert English
claims to supremacy. The foreign players, after
the Tournament, Szen, Lowenthal, Kiezeritzky, Mayet,
Jaenisch, Harrwitz and Horwitz frequented Simpson’s
and Anderssen (like Morphy seven years later) greatly
favoured the place, and readily engaged in skirmishes
of the more lively enterprising, and brilliant description
in which he ever met a willing opponent in Bird, who,
though a comparatively young player, to the surprise
and gratification of all spectators, made even games.
This young player who it seems had acquired his utmost
form at this time, also won the two only even games
he ever played with Staunton, and also two from Szen,
which occasioned yet more astonishment, the last-named
having been regarded by many deemed good judges, the
best player in the world before the Tournament was
held, and even in higher estimation than his fellow
countryman Lowenthal, and considered not inferior to
Staunton himself. Judging from the success of
this the youngest player who was certainly not superior
if equal to Buckle or Boden, it is not unreasonable
to conclude that Staunton with his greater experience
and skill, had he possessed the same temperament as
Bird, and at the slow time limit which suited him as
well as it has Steinitz (his exact counterpart in
force and style) would have regained his ascendancy
for Great Britain. It is undoubtedly owing to
the opportunities at Simpson’s that Boden and
Bird so rapidly acquired first rank and the partial
withdrawal of the former, and the entire relinquishment
of chess by the latter from 1852 to 1858 was unfortunate
for English chess renown, for on the appearance of
the phenomenon, Paul Morphy, and Staunton’s
default in meeting him, there was no English player
in practise able to do honor to Morphy over the board,
except a new comer, Barnes; and Boden and Bird, but
acquiesced in a general wish, (albeit an equal pleasure
to themselves) in revisiting Simpson’s to play
with the subsequently found to be invincible Morphy.
Simpson’s Divan was naturally the first resort of the incomparable Paul Morphy, and he greatly preferred it to any other chess room he ever saw, he even went so far as to say it was “very nice,” which was a great deal from him, the most undemonstrative young man we ever met with. Certainly nothing else in London, from St. Paul’s, Westminster Abbey and the Tower to our Picture Galleries and Crystal Palace, not even the Duke of Wellington’s Equestrian Statue, elicited such praise from him as “very nice,” at least as applied to any inanimate object.