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The City of London Chess Magazine
Vol. II, pp.12-13, January 1875.
VON DER LASA ON STAUNTON
In our December number we made allusion to a communication received by us from
Freiherr von
Heydebrandt und der Lasa, which contained certain remarks concerning our
obituary notice of
Staunton, and we stated that we should have liked to have published the same had
we the consent of
our illustrious correspondent. This having been now accorded to us the letter in
question will be
found subjoined, and our readers will no doubt be glad that the interesting
particulars concerning
Staunton which it furnishes should be brought within their knowledge:-
Copenhagen, Nov. 23rd, 1874.
SIR, --- In answer to your communication of October 3rd, I have the pleasure to
acknowledge the
receipt of all the numbers of your valuable periodical which have hitherto
appeared. As to your
willingness to publish some of my own games, I regret to state that I do not
dispose of a single game
played within the last three or four years. Since a very long time, and almost
since I left Berlin in
1843, I have gradually retired from the practice of Chess. The few games which,
notwithstanding, I
still make now and then, are scarcely worth public attention, and it is not
myself who ever takes them
down. However, induced by the wish of being agreeable to you, I take the liberty
to inclose a couple
of old games, but even these specimens of a time now nearly forgotten are
unsatisfactory, for all such
parts of my old collections which were thought fit for publication have been
exhausted long ago.
In the August number of your Magazine I have met with an interesting article on
our deceased friend
Staunton. The paper begins with a parallel between that accomplished master and
the late Mr.
Buckle. In my opinion, the latter, though very correct in his calculations, and
perhaps, in a serious
match, a safer player than Staunton, was, nevertheless, inferior to him if we
take the whole style of
play into consideration. A certain monotony prevails in all the games of Buckle,
and the defensive
move of K’s P1 in the beginning occurs rather too often. Staunton’s play
undoubtedly belonged to a
higher and a more varied order of combinations. Your scale of appreciation of
the play of the two
celebrated amateurs, though it equally tends to deny Buckle’s superiority, does
not hold good as far
as the indications of time are concerned. You cannot fairly compare Buckle, when
playing in Berlin,
to Staunton shortly after the London tournament in 1851. Buckle’s visit to
Berlin [* He came to
Berlin in 1843 with a letter of introduction from Staunton to me.] took place
already eight years
earlier. He then played some games with Bledow, against whom he lost the
majority, but none of the
games have been preserved. With me Buckle did not play more than three very
indifferent games, of
which he lost the first and last and won the second. If you wish to play over
these games, I would
refer you to the ‘Chess Chronicle’ of February, 1846, pages 53-56, where
you will find three games,
the last of which, however, in reality was played between Buckle and Hanstein,
instead of myself.
My third game is reproduced in the ‘Schachzeitung’, 1846, page.88.
From certain remarks towards the end of your
article I see that you do not hesitate in declaring that
Staunton could sometimes show very unkind feelings in his intercourse with
distinguished amateurs as
soon as he, for some reason or other, did not like them. These animosities must
have exercised a
somewhat injurious influence on the common cause of Chess, which Staunton
otherwise was always
ready to promote. His only excuse, I think, lay in his great irritability of
temper, undoubtedly the
result of physical sufferings. The fact is that for many years he had been
subject to a disease of the
heart; this does not appear to be universally known, but to me it seems the clue
to some of his
peculiarities and several hitherto unexplained incidents. An attack, for
instance, of this illness was, I
presume, the real cause why, in the middle of the famous match with St. Amant,
when in the
beginning he had won nearly every game, his strength of a sudden gave way and
the opponent got a
temporary chance to retrieve his losses.
It will offer, perhaps, some interest to you if I make you acquainted with the
following episode
relating to Staunton’s state of health, and in reference to his proceedings
towards Anderssen:-
After the London tournament, Staunton wished very much to reconquer his previous
ascendency
[sic] by a new encounter with the winner of the first prize, but as much as I
could ascertain, it was
constant ill-health that made him postpone the execution of his plan. In 1853,
during a visit to
Belgium, he had not yet entirely abandoned the idea of the projected match, and
when at that time he
heard that I had been, some weeks before, in Breslau, and had myself made there
a few games with
my far-renowned countryman, he came to see me at Brussels with the object, as it
appeared to me,
not only of playing some games, but also of obtaining, from what I would say
about Anderssen’s
play, such information as might serve him to fix his determination on the
eventual challenge. During his
stay in Brussels, you know, I enjoyed the pleasure of making with Staunton a
dozen games. One of
these games was played on the 19th September late in the evening; you find it
reproduced in the
‘Chess Chronicle’, 1853, page 293. In the outset the game was in favour
of Staunton, but playing
then negligently he lost it somewhat abruptly. The next morning he wrote me a
note saying- ‘I have
got so severe an attack of my old enemy, palpitation of the heart, that I dare
not undergo the
excitement of Chess; I hope to be more myself to-morrow.’ And again next day- ‘I
regret to say I
am still suffering, and think it better to wait another day before I have any
mental labour. . . . It was
not sitting late that brought on the attack, but nervous irritability at feeling
how sadly I have fallen off
in mental vigour of play.’
This incident made it evident that Staunton’s physical state did no more allow
him to play important
games. His project of a meeting with Anderssen fell to the ground, and from this
time, I believe, he
did not engage in any serious match. In the course of years he frequently
alluded to his shattered
health, and for the last time he mentioned it on the 29th November, 1873, in a
letter which I got from
him in return for my sending him a copy of the first portion of Bilguer’s
Handbook. ‘I have myself,’
he said, ‘been engaged on a work of the same nature. . . . Many sheets of it
were in type this time
last year, when I was attacked by my old complaint, . . . and was compelled to
lay it aside. The sight
of your book will tempt me to resume my own, I hope.’
Having been during more than thirty years on friendly terms with the deceased, I
intend to write
some words in his memory for the German public, as I have done after Jaenisch's
death and for W.
Lewis in the ‘Schachzeitung’, 1873, page 128. If I am rightly informed
the above-mentioned Chess
treatise to which Staunton devoted the last time of his life is about to be
published. I will wait for its
appearance, as it may be accompanied by valuable biographical information.
Staunton's letter of November last was altogether written in a most friendly
tone, and spoke likewise
in affectionate terms of other players. 'I was sorry,' he wrote, 'to lose Lewis
and St. Amant, my dear
friends Bolton and Sir T. Madden, and others of whom we have been deprived, but
for Jaenisch I
entertained a particular affection, and his loss was proportionately painful to
me. He was truly an
amiable and an upright man.' I think you were justified in the supposition that
Staunton, had he lived
longer, might have come to refrain more and more from all offensive steps on his
side.
I beg to remain,
Yours respectfully.
Vd. Lasa
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