This week’s weird fiction is not very weird at all.
Occasionally, the Deep Ones discussion group over at LibraryThing will throw one of these up in the voting process.
Review: “Old Pipes and the Dryad”, Frank R. Stockton, 1885.
Frank R. Stockton’s name is probably familiar to very few readers younger than me, and he’s mostly remembered for one title: “The Lady or the Tiger?”. I have reviewed one story by him before, an early time travel paradox story called “The Philosophy of Relative Existences”.
“Old Pipes and the Dryad” has the cadence and setting of a fairy tale with moral lessons about duty.
In a mountain village, Old Pipes gets his name by playing his pipes and every evening calling home the cattle that have been grazing in the mountain pastures.
However, Old Pipes is getting old. He’s seventy years old and, in fact, his breath has failed to the point where the cattle no longer hear his pipes. However, in appreciation for all his work through the years, the villagers don’t tell him this. They keep paying his salary as always and quietly send three children out every evening to gather the cattle in. Old Pipes keeps up his routine and lives with his mother still. Continue reading