I think I remember this from a Stanislaw Lem short story (or could it have been an extended "quote" from one of his imaginary book reviews?). I can't find mention of it on the net though. I also have a feeling it was one of his books involving Ijon Tichy, but as with any of these remembered details, that could be wrong.
As I recall it, some sort of mad scientist figure imprisons a copy of the mind of an academic rival in a cuckoo clock. He is condemned to have no connection with the outside world except for the few seconds every hour when the cuckoo pops out to announce the time. The story is told from the perspective of a visitor (Tichy?).
Conceivably I might have Lem mixed up with some other author. Philip Dick? Somebody else??
Which book am I thinking of?
Help!
As I recall it, some sort of mad scientist figure imprisons a copy of the mind of an academic rival in a cuckoo clock. He is condemned to have no connection with the outside world except for the few seconds every hour when the cuckoo pops out to announce the time. The story is told from the perspective of a visitor (Tichy?).
Conceivably I might have Lem mixed up with some other author. Philip Dick? Somebody else??
Which book am I thinking of?
Help!