My flash fiction piece “Diamonds and Pearls” is loosely
based on an old Perrault fairy tale called “Diamonds and Toads.” In “Diamonds
and Toads,” a fairy places a spell on two sisters—one kind and the other
unkind. To the kind sister she gives a gift and to the other a curse. The
“gift,” however, is to have precious gems spill from the girl’s lips every time
she speaks. Of course, in the story, a handsome prince recognizes her value (we
can only hope/pretend that it’s not her monetary
value he recognizes) and rescues her from her cruel family. They marry, live
happily ever after, la di da.
But that never really worked for me. Spitting out jewels
every time you speak? This does not sound like a pleasant experience. Plus, I
was never really convinced by that prince’s love. And what if someone in
today’s world were to receive such a gift? It’s easy to think, “Oh! Then I’d be
rich!” But really, would you? You’d have to sell the jewels somehow—which would
probably require some tricky handling or some blackmarket dealing (and how
would you account for the ongoing supply?). You could never speak in public, or
you’d suddenly be an object of curiosity and freakishness. So… sounds good in
theory. In practice, not so much.
And thus the idea for this story was born, on the whim of an
idea, and carried on through an evening of rocking and holding my daughter as
she drifted into sleep.
And then, as I got some critiques from some friends, I
discovered that not everyone is familiar with the original story. I know I grew
up with it somewhere in my vague past, but I don’t have any idea whether it’s a
common enough story for most people to know. So if you’re reading this, I would
love to have you comment and let me know—did you recognize the original fairy
tale?
Whether or not you recognized the original, I hope you
enjoyed my take on it. Thanks for stopping by!
Oh yes, I recognized it. but then, I LOVE fairy tales.
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