I’ve taken on another short story compilation today, against my better judgement. But on to
After the King
, a compilation of fantasy (and kinda sci-fi, and some vaguely supernatural) short stories dedicated to the father of high fantasy, J. R. R. Tolkien. And it’s edited by my favorite editor, Martin H. Greenberg, who I swear has his fingers in everything.
Reave the Just is not a name invoked lightly. Legends tell of his prowess in dispensing of the wicked of the world. His is a name with power behind it, so when Jillet starts dropping it as part of his plan to impress a rich widow, no one is more surprised than Jillet himself when Reave actually shows up. Starting off with a bang, Stephen R. Donaldson brings us the story of a misogynistic idiot (the story actually points out what an asshole he’d being, so props for that) and his ‘kin’, a warrior who fights not with weapons, but with words. Reave was a wonderful character, and such a welcome twist on the usual barbarian sell-sword type of warrior. A great story to start off what is a great collection.
A beaten down knight approaches a Troll Bridge (by Terry Pratchett) with the intent of shaking down its guardian (there’s too few proper troll bridges now days to go around killing their proprietors). It’s a fun little story about a knight and a troll chatting about the state of the world and the break with good, wholesome, fairy tale-style traditions.
The priest Diriente suffers a crisis of faith when holy relics that contradict the scriptures he’s been raised to believe and serve are discovered buried under the temple. A Long Night’s Vigil at the Temple by Robert Silverberg is a beautiful, more sci-fi than fantasy tale following Diriente’s crisis and his decision about what he should do with this new knowledge; bury it and allow the faithful to continue in ignorance or share it and destroy their hope in the future. I was quite impressed by it, the author did a great job expressing the turmoil and hallucinations/revelations Diriente is going through.
The Dragon of Tollin by Elizabeth Ann Scarborough isn’t a story with a plot-line so much as a report on a conversation between a dragon-keeper Halfling and winged envoy of a Southern High Queen. The envoy has been sent to the Northworld to discover the reason behind its strange silence and finds it decimated and abandoned, save for a mutilated Halfling and a dragon’s egg in the capital city. The story is the explanation of what happened and why the egg is so important to both of them for very different reasons. They are an optimist and a realist, and in the end this is all that matters. It was a nice story that gave an enjoyable look at the troubles progression, and I can’t even fault the envoy for coloring the ending as he did. We all might have done the same, hopefully with less blatant racism. And it ended with me feeling smug about the envoy’s likely fate and terrible for the poor beleaguered Halfling, which is impressive for a short story that’s mostly a campfire tale.
In Faith by Poul and Karen Anderson, Runt is among a collection of children saved by goblins when he was a child and raised to serve under them with faith and gratitude, until his devotion to their tales of rescue abruptly end. You can see where this one was going because the beginning of the tale is the goblins' arrival from the point of view of the neighboring village and it’s pretty clear the goblins' story of saving the children is a load of crock. Even still, the story is a terrific tale of revelation and escape by characters who don’t speak the local language and who have a distorted understanding of the world they’re escaping to.
In the Season of the Dressing of the Wells by John Brunner, the locals of Welstock are rallying around young Ernest Peake as he pitches in during the first Dressing of the Wells they’ve had since the war put a stop to such frivolities. But his aunt, the Lady of the Manor, is in a holy rage, eager to condemn her tenants and put a stop to such pagan rituals. The town is now relying on Ernest to see that the water goddess can be appeased. It’s a lovely story that alludes heavily to a supernatural being, but whose presence is never felt (take the Gaffer’s statements at the end how you will). It focuses more on the romance of Ernest and Alice, the vicar’s daughter, and Ernest’s reintroduction to the village when he returns from the war plagued with PTSD. It’s refreshing after goblins and dragons to have a little bit of eccentric normality.
The Fellowship of the Dragon is the story I read when I stopped and ordered the book for my birthday present. I didn’t even need to look at the rest of the stories. They were great up to this point, but Patricia A. McKillip sold it. It tells of the quest of five knights/nobles/hunters/all of the above to hunt down their queen’s missing minstrel before someone winds up removing his head from his shoulders. He’s very pretty, and the queen is very widowed, but he’s a complete ass and more than a few folk would be happy to see the end of him. The great thing about it is that, while the group does get seperated and the story does have an ending, no one is killed/finishes the quest, they all just drift into other stories.
The Decoy Duck (by Harry Turtledove) is the name given to a priest by the Chieftain of the barbarian tribe he has come to convert to his God, both because he succeeds at seducing away a number of the tribesman, and also because the priest was a former barbarian himself converted sometime after being sold as a slave to their enemies. What follows is a moderately amusing tale of the Chieftain who realizes too late he should have killed the priest the moment he saw him. It's got some pretty interesting parts, none of which involve the priest as I found him to be stubbornly wooden. But the Chieftain was a great character and our forays into his mind were far more interesting than when we dipped into the priest's; it's like a permanent, droning, preachy sermon in there.
In Nine Threads of Gold by Andre Norton a Weaver (she who weaves together magic and heroes) is pulled to the side of a small group of children who are being attacked by demonic creatures. It's the origin story for a group of heroes; what brought them together, their first taste of the evil they were to fight, and how they came to realize that evil and stand against it. It's good, but we don't know enough of the characters for them to become fleshed out and the Weaver is annoyingly all-knowing.
The Conjure Man by Charles de Lint is a story of a magical being left behind after his story ended and who is stuck protecting the sites where the stories gather to be remembered. It's a cute story but not very memorable.
At The Halfling House (by Dennis L. McKiernan) all sorts of wee folk are welcomed and catered to, and on one adventure they may even be counted on for a rescue. This story wasn't particularly interesting, the characters were pretty dull, but the variety of patrons was horribly amusing. This anthology being a tribute to Tolkien, the Halfling House is exactly what you'd expect: a magical smial run by a Warrow (an elvish-looking halfling) but boasting at least one proper Hobbit among its clientele. Also Brownies, Pixies, Leprechauns, Gnomes, and others that our narrator can or can't recognize. Most of the fun of reading is finding out how many kinds of wee folk the author can conjure up for us.
Moon Very Thin's teacher has gone off in search of a lost prince in Silver or Gold by Emma Bull. Deciding that searching for her would be better than running about taking care of the village chores, she sets out after her and finds resolution, confirmation, and love. The 'love' bit was a little too fairy tale-like for me; they knew each other only a few days. The characters were all interesting, even the prince who only appears in the last handful of pages, and there are some really fantastic lines throughout. My personal favorite is near the end where the prince asks her name, then asks if she's waxing or waning. She replies that it depends from moment to moment. The magic feels understandable, and the characters think realistically, and it's tied with Fellowship for being the best in the collection, with the rest left far behind.
Up the Side of the Air by Karen Haber is an adorable story of a wizard in need of a new apprentice and the girl he's stuck with instead. Not that there's anything wrong with her, she's in good health and eager to work, but she's a girl. A sexist look at wizards dealing with a no-nonsense little scrap who's got more good common sense than the best of them. A fun read with a healthy dose of comeuppance.
The Naga by Peter S. Beagle is an excerpt from a non-existent longer work exploring the history of nagas; specifically the brief legend of a king and his nagini queen. It's cute but not memorable, but it's refreshing to see a naga story other than the stale oft-retold classic of a king spying on his wife and children during their private time and discovering their serpent identity. In The Naga the creatures are seen as good luck and the king knows full well what his queen is. The problem stems from the hot-blooded young statesmen who come to resent the kingdom's quiet peace and prosperity.
In Revolt of the Sugar Plum Fairies by Mike Resnick, the fairies have vowed to take revenge on the three people who made their lives miserable: Walt Disney (
Fantasia
), Balanchine (chorographer of
The Nutcracker
) and Tchaikovsky (composer of
The Nutcracker
, specifically on the hit list for The Waltz of the Sugar Plum Fairies). This one was pretty darn cute and the best of the later stories, but I've never been a fan of the 'supernatural beings in modern day' theme.
Winter's King by Jane Yolen is a short tale of a dead boy brought back to life, who grows and undergoes hardships that slide off his back as he yearns to join the winter folk he knows to be his true kin. It's quick, it's nice, and it's got more of a fairy tale feel than the rest of the stories in the collection.
In Götterdämmerung by Barry N. Malzberg a group of adventures travel to seek the help of a wizard in retrieving a magic ring. The result of his answer might not be quite what the wizard had expected. It's a nice story with cardboard characters that become much more interesting right when the story cuts off. It's a great set-up for a longer plot but it doesn't do much on its own. Unlike The Fellowship of the Dragon, which reads like the beginning of a story but still feels like a full adventure in and of itself, this one feels like a chapter taken out of a book. You're dropped into a situation with no bearing on what brought you to this point, and you're pulled out as soon as the action starts.
I have no idea what Down the River Road by Gregory Benford is about. There're ripples in the time space continuum, and metal where there should be sand, and hats made of hydrogen because reasons, and it made no sense at all. I skimmed the hell out of it is what I'm saying.
In Death and the Lady by Judith Tarr, a mysterious young woman arrives at a convent seeking sanctuary from her dead lover's brother, who hunts her down to have as his own. It's a very good story that I've read before, and a strong one to end on, but I've little to say of it. The nuns are trapped in their cloister and the story tells the tale of their confrontation with the woman's supernatural nature.
THE VERDICT? It's a great compilation that really had me going to add it to the collection before it started to fizzle out. Would have liked to see the stronger stories better distributed, but I'm sure many out there have different tastes and find the distribution just fine. Either way it's definitely worth a read.