Thursday, August 11, 2011

Chess Champ Needs Skills, Stamina

by James Kingsley

John Hurt Moves Against One of His 22 Chess Opponents.
(The Memphis Press-Scimitar June 14, 1962)

You could hear a pin hit the floor last night at the Associated General Contractors Building at 320 South Dudley.

For, gathered in one room, 22 of Memphis and Shelby County's top chess players were meeting John Hurt of 1063 South Perkins Road, Memphis Chess champion for the past two years.  The simultaneous match was played in a room where smoke oozed upward.  Eyes were glued to tiny objects shaped like horses heads, little men, and salt and pepper shakers.

The match was not one in which the champion loses or wins.  It was arranged by the Memphis Chess Club to give anyone who is interested in the game the opportunity to meet him.

In the match last night the challengers seemed to have the advantage over the champion.  He had about 15 to 20 seconds to make his move.  The challengers had maybe five minutes as he circled the rooms playing the 22 boards.

One of the great disadvantages Mr. Hurt had was the walking and standing.  "It gets tiring but becomes more interesting with each move,"  said Mr. Hurt, a former West Virginia State champion (1939, 1949, 1952, & 1955) who also reigned as king of chess at Charleston, W. Va., for eight years.

Mr. Frank Garner explained that the match, in addition to giving many players the chance to play against Mr. Hurt, also was to sharpen Mr. Hurt's game for the Southern Championship which will be played at the Hotel Claridge June 30-July 3, 1962. 

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Battles of Kings, Queens and Daredevil Knights

The Commercial Appeal (year 1947)

Battles of Kings, Queens and Daredevil Knights is an Everyday Occurrence in Downtown Memphis

Story by John Carruth

The carnage is terrific at 1028 Falls Building.  In what is probably the quietest of all rooms in the building, whole armies daily join in combat, charging, recoiling, rallying to charge again.  Until a voice cries "Checkmate!"  and the battle's done. 

Members of the Memphis Chess and Checkers Club find it difficult to remember that the ancient and honorable "Game of Kings" is after all, just a game.  Walk into their bare and dusty little room and watch them, a group of old cronies crouched over the board.

For the first few moves they talk and laugh.  They know the battlefield is a square on the table.  They know the combatants are toys, 32 quaintly carven blocks of wood. 

Their ears are still stunned to the rapid clack-clack of checkers across the room.  Their eyes are slitted against the swirl of tobacco, which has not yet become the smoke of war.

And suddenly they are no longer players.  They are not even generals.  Like the ancient gods, they lean over the parapet of clouds to observe, with amused detachment, the hurly-burly of the fray.

The blocks have become warriors.  Far below, an ill-armed foot soldier pushes doggedly through the smoke rifts, never retreating.  Up ahead a daredevil knight pounces upon the enemy flank, returning in triumph with his spoils.  And a bland and pious-appearing bishop, ensconced in a corner far removed from the strife, unexpectedly darts forth to shake the throne.

Truly a chess master said, many years ago,  "The pieces move themselves."

The club has led a "checkered" career since the lush pre-First World War days.  Founded in 1900, (The original club founding in 1877 is thought to have been interrupted by the yellow fever epidemic of 1878.–editor), it once thrived under the sponsorship of the old Business Men's Club.  For a number of years after the Memphis Chamber of Commerce took over the Business Men's Club, chess enthusiasts met regularly following the Chamber of Commerce luncheons. (Location: 81 Monroe Ave.–editor)

When the Chamber moved to its present location in the Peabody Hotel, Chess Club members had to strike out for themselves.  Boasting a membership of 125 at its peak, the group has been down to about 20 old regulars for the last several years.

Bradford B. Jefferson in 1914
1900-1914 U.S. Open Trophy
But the survivors, who rarely give up a battle until their king is left standing alone, hope to gain new strength under the leadership of the club "king" and president, B. B. Jefferson.  Mr. Jefferson won the Western Chess Championship (aka U.S. Open) two times running.  From all reports he has yet to find his match here.

Visitors are welcome to the club any afternoon (in 1947) between 1:30 and 5, Mr. Jefferson said.  Because members now play checkers as much as chess, the club is making plans to invite a nationally known checkers master to Memphis within a few weeks, the president disclosed.

Since it is a pastime perhaps 2000 years old, chess has kept many of its feudal trimmings.  But it's really a democratic game.

Take the matter of the emancipation of women.  In medieval times the chess queen was a poor creature, barely able to move.  Now she is the most powerful battler of the lot.

Or the old notion about the "divine right of kings."  Like Friar Tuck, a plane bishop is sometimes privileged to knock a king prostrate.  The aristocratic idea of "opportunity for the few" also has "gone by the board."  In chess a poor foot-slogging pawn may become a queen, or almost anything, if he just goes far enough.

 Effie––"Please, Uncle Arthur, do come and play chess with me."
Uncle Arthur––"Oh Effie! Don't you remember? It's Sunday."
Effie––"Well, we can let the Bishop win!"

Game from the 1914 Western Open:


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