Short Fiction · Chapter
The Mirage on the Frio explained
A group of men on a fishing trip along Buffalo Bayou listen as a sheep man recounts a strange experience from 1880 in La Salle County.
What happens
A group of men on a fishing trip along Buffalo Bayou listen as a sheep man recounts a strange experience from 1880 in La Salle County. After being lost overnight, he saw a mirage of his ranch eighteen miles away, showing his wife and child threatened by a Mexican attacker. In desperation, he fired his rifle at the mirage, then raced home to find the attacker dead from a gunshot wound, leaving the mystery unsolved.
Themes in this chapter
Deception and Appearance vs. Reality
The mirage appears real and prompts action, yet it is an optical illusion; the sheep man's shot at an image eighteen miles away seems absurd but coincides with the attacker's death.
Crime and Consequence
A Mexican attacker attempts to break into the ranch house; he is found dead from a gunshot, but the shooter remains unknown, leaving the consequence ambiguous.
Characters to notice
- Jim
The sheep man who tells the story of the mirage on the Frio; he is worried about his wife and child and fires his rifle at the mirage.
- Unknown Narrator
One of the five men on the fishing trip; describes the setting and introduces the sheep man's tale.
Key passages
“The moon made a glory in the eastern sky and spread a white shimmering glamour upon the black water of the bayou.”
The moon rose in the east, casting a bright, shimmering light on the dark bayou water.
Sets the atmospheric scene for the storytelling.
“I seen my ranch house, shearin' pen, the fences with saddles hangin' on 'em, the wood pile, with the ax stickin' in a log, and everything about the yard as plain as if they was only 200 yards away.”
Through the mirage, I could see my ranch and all its details as clearly as if I were just two hundred yards away.
Describes the vividness of the mirage.
“I jerked my Winchester out'n its scabbard, drawed a bead on the darned scoundrel and fired.”
I pulled out my Winchester rifle, aimed at the scoundrel, and fired.
The sheep man's impulsive action despite knowing the target was eighteen miles away.