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   On November 11, 1859, Frederick Edge wrote what seems to have been 
his last letter to Willard Fiske. The 
document repository on my Morphy site contains 5 letters from Edge to Fisk. 
This seems like a goodly amount of letters considering Fiske never, that I'm 
aware of, replied (though he did send Edge copies of the Monthly and 
other literature). However, these six are just the published letters from 
Edge to Fiske. Edge in fact wrote about twice that many. In his
last letter to Fiske, 
Edge wrote: 
I have just received my copy of the "Book of the Congress" 
      and desire to thank you for the reference you make to me in the Preface. 
      The notice of my book on page 500 is "altogether curious." You seem 
      conscience-pricked for the damning critique in the 
      Monthly, and, taking the book out of hell, put it in purgatory.  
   Your dough is now mixed with a little less of the "leaven of 
      unrighteousness," but, still, this "little leaven leaveneth the whole 
lump."  
  
complaining of Fiske's - first damning, then 
mediocre -  review of Edge's now very important book. Edge continued in 
that letter with: 
I shall at some future time through my own 
individual exertions reflect glory upon Morphy, and what I say will be received 
as authoritative. It will not always be "Edge, Morphy's friend," but "Morphy, 
Edge's." Voltaire was enthroned by Frederick of Prussia; he was Voltaire 
nevertheless, but Frederick crowned him. Mark my words, Fiske! If not a Virgil 
in chess, I shall one day be its Macaenas. This only requires these 
      qualifications - energy, wealth, power. The first you know I possess, and 
      the others will be shortly mine. Then, all of you will come and make your 
      peace with me. 
  
It seems what Edge wanted more than anything was recognition for his work and 
accomplishments. This is apparent in his last letter, just as it is apparent in 
his very first, though previously unpublished, letter to Fiske dated 
April 12, 1858. 
In The Pride and Sorrow of Chess, Lawson handpicked which letters to 
reveal. It's understood that he purposely suppressed the controversial March 25, 
1859 letter due to the following passage: 
  I shall watch over Morphy until he leaves Europe, and when he leaves I can 
  say - "What you are outside of chess, I have made you. Your tremendous 
  laziness, but for me, would have obliterated all your acts. I have taken your 
  hundreds of letters out of your pockets even, and answered them, because you 
  would have made every man your enemy by not replying. I made you stay and play 
  Anderssen, when you wanted to leave. I nursed you when ill, carrying you in my 
  arms like a child. I have been a lover, a brother, a mother to you; I have 
  made you an idol, a god . . . 
 
In that same letter Edge wrote: 
  My real motives are these: I was deeply hurt at the Congress at not having 
  my services recognized. You know how I worked, in the rooms and in the papers; 
  why I know not, and I certainly did look for a vote of thanks. Well, when 
  Morphy came to England, I said - "Now I'll be avenged, but I'll stick by this 
  fellow-countryman of theirs, and I'll make Americans blush for their slights". 
 
Some letters were left out because they really contributed nothing new or of 
interest. 
However, Edge's first letter to Fiske is quite fascinating and its omission 
seems quite odd and inexplicable. In this letter we learn first that Edge's 
duties at the Chess Congress seem to have been recording all the happenings for 
use in the upcoming tournament book. Edge mentioned that of the four 
"secretary-assistants of the Congress," he did most the work, and, if that's 
true, he was owed a special recognition for a remarkable job. Second, we 
also learn that Edge had been in contact with Morphy before Morphy left of 
England. Third, we get to see Edge complaining of the lack of recognition for 
his work at the Congress, a theme that would come full circle in his final 
letter. Last, we get to see a curious letter-within-a-letter that Edge wrote to 
none other than Matthew Brady, the famous chronicler of the American Civil War, 
who operated a photography studio in New York City as well as in Washington, 
D.C.  
Note: My dearest friend and I typed this letter from a scan of 
the original. Edge's scrawl is sometimes quite illegible. Some words has to be 
guessed and one left me guess-less. I think the overall result is highly 
accurate. In the "letter" to Brady, I capitalized and underline phases that Edge 
seemed to have vehemently double-underlined. 
  
  
    
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       39 Vincent Sq., Westminster 
      London; April 12th. 1858. 
      My dear Fiske, 
                       
      You must accept my heartfelt apology for not wishing you goodbye before 
      leaving the U.S. I was so [run?] upon by men with patents, [illegible] &c. 
      till within five minutes of the Europa's being in the middle of the Bay, 
      that I could not do otherwise. However, I will make amends by keeping up 
      with an interesting correspondence with you, and as I am now writing 
      Morphy, I enclose the letter for you to send. Be good enough, immediately 
      after perusing it to stamp it and send it off by post, and I shall be much 
      obliged if you will not allow anyone to see it in N.Y. but yourself. Join 
      your entreaties with mine to induce Morphy to come on here for I have 
      lighted up such a flame of interest in reference to him that his presence 
      will be the signal for a universal jubilee. Nothing in my letter to him is 
      for publication, and I trust you will not allow any press men (as for 
      instance, your late tow-headed associate of the Clipper) to use it. The 
      Secretary of the St. George's Club showed me the following very beautiful 
      problem which you may not have seen. (I have enclosed it.) As it is a 
      puzzler, I have also enclosed the solution: you can of course do what you 
      like with it. 
                          
      Some old gentleman, whose name I am ignorant of, has asked me where in 
      N.Y. to address a communication on chess, and I told him to Col. Mead, as 
      being the President of the Chess Assoc. I forgot who was appointed 
      Secretary, but I suppose the Col. will not object to receiving the 
      Epistle. The N.Y. Chess Club may rely upon me that everything which can 
      interest them shall be immediately forwarded by me, as soon as it occurs 
      or is made known in the London clubs. By the bye, Fiske, I had again 
      reason to greatly regret that I could produce no recognition of my poor 
      services. as one of the secretary-assistants of the Congress. Without vain 
      glory, I do not think I have been as much the cause as any man in the U.S. 
      of the immense strides chess has there taken since the Congress. Achilles 
      is considerably indebted to old Homer, and Don Quixotte 
      [sic] would probably rotted into obscurity but for the embalming 
      ink of Cervantes, and though others might have infinitely better 
      accomplished what I attempted to perform, yet [I] am the de facto 
      historian of that first of American Tourneys -- however inartistic, 
      inefficient and unexciting the relation may have been. An American would 
      have had reason for sorrow in such want of recognition - a stranger in the 
      land has a right to complain/ But, "let bygones be bygones," and I am now 
      going to see whether I cannot write up American Chess in Europe as I have 
      done in America. So Fiske, do all you can to induce Morphy to leave for 
      the Birmingham meeting of June 22nd, so that, operating with a stylus, I 
      may from myself let out that inflammatory matter boiling with the rage of 
      the cacoethes scribendi ["cacoethes scribendi" is an 
      "incurable itch to write," SBC] to write 
      which courses my veins. 
                                      
      Would you, when down town, have the goodness to call upon Brady and show 
      him this paragraph? (or Mr. Evans) 
      ________________________________________________________________________________ 
       
               
      Mr. Brady; Dear Sir, -- Six months ago, you promised me a photograph of 
      Morphy and Paulsen. Far be it from me to remind you of your promise, or to 
      basely insinuate that any such work of art is my due, for various remarks 
      made gratuitously by me, laudatory of your productions, whilst connected 
      with the N.Y. Press. But you are too good a man of business not to 
      understand that this
      
      hundred times promised picture when published in the 
      Illustrated London News, with somewhat lengthy mention of your 
      establishment, will be far better advertisement than anyone could pay for. 
      In sober seriousness, I have been talking to the St. Georges Chess Club 
      here about the photograph,
      which 
      I am expecting daily to receive, and they are as anxious about 
      it as myself. Having thus appealed to your interest as well as your 
      principle, I await the arrival of the picture to the following address. 
                                    
      Mr. Frederick Edge 
                                            
      59 Great Peter Street 
                                                   
      Westminster London 
                                                              
      England 
      Per steamer to Liverpool through  
      European Express Company: 
                                                                                               
      I am Sir, Yours truly 
                                                                                                      
      Fred Edge 
     Mr. Brady  
           or  
     Mr. Evans 
      ________________________________________________________________________________ 
       
      Hoping to hear from you soon, and with kindest regards and well wishes to 
      the Chess Club, 
                                                            
      I remain, my dear Fiske, 
                                                                    
      Most truly yours, 
                                                                        
      Fred Edge 
       
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