c. 1850 · 1850s

The Cock of Tomorrow

The first great poultry shows (Birmingham 1847, Crystal Palace 1848) launch the Modern Game — a bird bred for type alone, the first show-bench breed developed purely for the visual eye.

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The Birmingham Poultry Show (1847) and the Great Poultry Show at the Crystal Palace (1848) — both founded by the showman Edward Hewitt and his circle — inaugurated the modern poultry fancy. They also created a new kind of bird.

The Modern Game was developed in the years immediately following these shows, by fanciers who crossed the Old English Game with Malay and, it is suspected, with several other Oriental and Mediterranean strains, selecting for type alone — for height, for length of leg, for tightness of feather, for the exhibition silhouette that the new fancy required. The first formal Standard for the Modern Game was published in 1865, in William Bernhard Tegetmeier’s The Poultry Book.

By the 1870s the Modern Game had achieved its iconic form: tall, slim, almost absurdly long-legged, narrow-bodied, fierce of eye, with the smallest head possible on a gamecock frame. It was the first show-bench breed developed purely for the visual eye, and it remains one of the most recognisable of all poultry birds.

An Illustrated Encyclopedia · Volume I

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From the Editor's desk

A note, found loose in the binding.

To the patient reader who has wandered this far —

The gamecock is a difficult bird. He is beautiful and he is brutal; he is the emblem of three continents and the shame of a dozen legislatures; he is venerated in some yards and hidden in others. The Codex tries to hold all of that at once, and probably doesn't.

This site is small on purpose. There is no comment section, no share button that demands your attention, no algorithmic recapture. There is just a folio of breeds, a chronicle of dates, a shelf of plates, and a long quiet essay about courage. If you have read this far, you are the kind of reader this Codex was written for.

The Konami code, of course, is a small prank — an old coder's joke, embedded in a 19th-century codex. We hope you smiled.

The Editors
The Gamecock Codex, in the year of our Lord MMXXVI

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