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Occasionally, as readers of this blog know, I comment on chess matters unrelted to Jews. By sheer chance, I found -- thrown away from a public library -- a copy of
The Chess Players by
Frances Parkinson Keyes, a prolific American author. It is an historical novel with the main male character being
Paul Morphy as a Confederate spy in Europe. Keyes actually purchased Morphy's old house in the 1950s (see link above).
Apparently
some authors relied on this novel for factual information about Morphy, e.g., relaying as fact the novel's claim that he was rejected as a suitor because he was "a mere chess player". Keyes is hardly to be faulted for this -- her book is openly historical
fiction, not fact. This is the equivalent of relying on Dan Brown's
The Da Vinci Code when writing the history of the Catholic Church. (H'm -- on second thought, some people do
that, too...)
Another more recent novel which deals with the same theme is
Paul Morphy: Confederate Spy by
Stan Vaughan, whose home page makes some rather odd claims, presuming he is serious and not pulling our collective leg.
What
is it about Morphy that attracts such oddness?