That does not have to be true anymore! So I am going to keep using the DPL hashtag that I started using last week in order to post stories here that I'm writing not for an ongoing project, but just to write the story. Just grabbing a book at random from my bookshelves and finding a story to retell.
So, the book I grabbed at random today was Folktales of Chile edited by Yolando Pino-Saavedra, translated by Rockwell Gray. Bonus: it's available at Internet Archive for digital checkout! All I had to do was read the very first story in the book to know that I wanted to retell it. This is "The Vixen" on p. 3.
Fox and Monkey
Fox saw Monkey carrying a saddle. "What happened, friend?" she asked.
"My horse died," Monkey replied, sadly.
"Saddle me instead!" Fox offered, planning to throw Monkey off and devour the saddle; the leather smelled delicious!
So Monkey saddled Fox, and off they rode.
Then Fox started bucking. Hard.
"Hey, friend!" Monkey shrieked, barely hanging on. "Stop that!"
A hunter saw them. "Go, dogs!" he shouted.
"Ya-ooooo!" the dogs howled.
"You better run!" Monkey said, as he threw his lariat around a tree and swung to safety.
Fox stumbled and fell; the dogs overwhelmed her.
Monkey cackled. "Go to hell, friend!"
Note: This story was told by Clodomiro Tureo, a peasant laborer in Olmue, Valparaiso, in 1954. I had to leave out one part of the plot where they pass a flock of goats, which the fox says are dogs, and then later the monkey tells the fox those were the hunter's dogs. Stories about ride-and-rider are very popular in Africa and take many forms; here's just one example: Riding Hyena.
South American gray fox
(photo by Daniele Colombo)
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