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Wednesday, February 8, 2023

Little-Blue-Willow-Plate

Little Madame's Corner Cupboard filled with bits and boobs for tea time.

       The Little-Blue-Willow-Plate lived in the Corner Cupboard. Other things lived in the Corner Cupboard, too. Oh dear me, yes! There were quite ex-tra-or-di-na-ry things. There was Red-Tea-Pot that turned up its little spout-nose with such an air. There was Silver-Mug--not an ordinary Silver-Mug, mind you. And there was Crystal-Rose-Bowl. She was all rainbowy and lovely in the firelight. Cologne-Bottle was there, too, with her fine gold cap, to say nothing of Pink-China-Clock! Never mind if it did sing out size o'clock when it meant bedtime. It was an ex-traordinary-- a very ex-tra-or-di-nary Pink-China-Clock, you must know.

Little-Blue-Willow-Plate.
       And then, of course, there was Little-Blue-Willow-Plate. He was quite a common thing, the others thought. He had curious blue things all over him. He had little blue houses with peaked roofs. He had also little blue trees with blue apples that looked for all the world like balloons on a stem. Then there were little  blue bridges over little blue rivers and-I declare-little blue men trotting across. And over the little blue bridges and houses and trees were two blue beaks close together.

       "Dear me! Such a common creature!" snapped Red-Tea-Pot.
       "Such a crazy creature!" Silver-Mug siad.
       "Such an ugly creature!" declared Crystal-Rose-Bowl, thinking of her own beauty.
       "Such a queer creature!" cried Cologne-Bottle. While Pink-China-Clock just made an ugly face and clasped her hands, which was quite as if she had said, "That common thing is out of place. We are all fine and dainty. His place is in the kitchen among the pots and pans!"
       One day the Corner-Cupboard folk were chattering among themselves. Blue-Willow-Plate listening quietly in his place against the shelf.
       The Red-Tea-Pot began, "I am both useful and beautiful. No other tea-pot could take my place. Little Madame cannot do without me!" And the Tea-Pot blushed red with foolish pride.
       Silver-Mug, not to be outdone, said in the lordliest way, "I am silver. Solid Silver, I tell you! The lips of little princesses have touched me. Read my engraving! Behold my Royal Crest!"
       "Ah," murmured Crystal-Rose-Bowl, "I shouldn't want a Royal Crest. I have held the roses of a hundred summers. Just see how the firelight sets my colors dancing. They are the spirits of all those withered roses."
       "Nonsense!" cried Cologne-Bottle, who had stood it long enough. "I have scented the gowns of grand ladies. One drop of me is worth all of you. I hold the fragrance of a garden of violets. Gracious! Why can't you understand?"
       "Fie upon you all!" scolded Pink-China-Clock. "I was made in Switzerland. Who of you can say that? Kings have looked into my face for the time o' day. Ah me! To think I have come to live in a Corner-Cup-board!"
       Then because Red-Tea-Pot, Silver-Mug, Crystal-Rose-Bowl, Cologne-Bottle and Pink-China-Clock had seen better days, each and every one said, "Ah me! Ah me! Ahhhh me!"
       Now the Little-Blue-Willow-Plate had been listening all this time. He felt sorry from the bottom of his little blue heart. For, if he had a heart, I'm sure is must have been blue.
       So he said, "You poor dear things, you poor dear things!"
       At that, Red-Tea-Pot, Silver-Mug, Crystal-Rose-Bowl, Cologne-Bottle and Pink-China-Clock sat up very stiff and straight. They had almost forgotten Little-Blue-Willow-Plate. Almost, but not quite!
       And then--if you'll believe me--Red-Tea-Pot said this: "Tut, tut! Who are you but a common serving dish? Kitchen Crockery! Tut! Tut! Tut!" And if you will believe me--the others said in the same unkind way, 'Kitchen Crockery! Tut! Tut! Tut!"
       Just then, the wee glass door of the Corner Cupboard was opened. Little Madame was taking out -- the Blue-Willow-Plate! Two little voices cried, "Oh, what a sweet little dish! Tell us about it, Little Madame!" The two little voices belonged to two little girls.
       Little Madame held the Blue-Willow-Plate ever so carefully. How shiny and round it was in the firelight! Then she told a wondrous story--all about that Blue-Willow-Plate. She told them all about those little blue houses and bridges and trees and birds and the little men crossing the bridge. Oh yes, and she told them all about the prettiest little princess!
       It was such a wondrous story that little girls said "Ohs" and "Has" with very round mouths.
       "Now," finished Little Madame, "we shall fill Blue-Willow-Plate with cookies and have a tea-party." And you know how little girls like tea-parties!
       I suppose you think that the Blue-Willow-Plate was put back in the Corner-Cupboard? Well, it wasn't. For ever after that little Blue-Willow-Plate lived on the friendly mantelpiece. And everybody who came to Little Madame's fireside said: "What a dear little plate!"

Saturday, October 3, 2020

The Moon At Tea-Time

THE MOON AT TEA-TIME

I was playing in the meadow, where there's
not a single tree,
I was throwing bits of sorrel at a fat old
bumble-bee, 
And then - I just looked up to see the clouds
go sailing by -
And oh, I saw the moon , in daytime! and I
can't think why!

Such funny things keep happ'ning, and
they've happened all to-day,
First, I found a weeny mouse, all cuddled in
the hay, 
Then at home we've got a baby, from I don't
know where!
And now I find the moon at tea-time , sitting in
the air!

I'm sure it's wrong, because the Bible says it's
meant for night,
And look, it hides behind the clouds - it knows
it isn't right.
Now there it comes! Oh, silly moon, you make
the sun look fine, 
'Cos bumping up against the clouds has
rubbed off all your shine!

by Enid Blyton

Saturday, October 11, 2025

How to fashion your dolly's dishcloths...

Left and Right, pictured are the two tea towels crafted for our American Girl doll's country kitchen.
The red and white tea towel was cut from a very old vintage tea towel that had far too many stains
that could not be removed without damaging the fancy embroidery work. The second version was 
cut from a fancy piece of old linen. I then trimmed it with black and white ribbon. The fringe 
was cut from yarn and sew across both the tops and bottoms of each towel by hand.

Mr. Sunshine admires his work while dishcloths and rags hang on the clothesline.

Dishcloths, oh I mean tea towels
hang from the dishwasher handle
inside of our large doll's kitchen.
However, we only get them out
 to put on display on a holiday
or when guests come for a visit.

The Story of Miss Dishcloth's Ancestry

       Miss Tea Towel was most thoroughly angry; every one on the clothesline knew it, and it was only Mr. Sunbeam who had the courage to ask the reason.
       "Reason! why they have been calling me a rag, and do you suppose for one moment that I belong to that family? Of course it was all right asking you to fight my microbes (germs, bacteria) , for that is what I am outside today for; but to be called a 'rag' is a thing I will not stand for."
       "Well, I can remember when that was your name;" and Mr. Sunbeam smiled wickedly.
       "Oh, I know; I don't deny my ancestry, even if it goes back fifty years. In those days there may possibly have been a family of dishtowels living in the kitchen, and maybe even a sponge or two. But, it is very different now, and I want you to understand that I am as neatly cut and as carefully hemmed and embroidered as any member of the Bed Linen family. Why some of my fondest memories are of the time I spent in the sewing basket with pillow cases, waiting to be lovingly embellished with fine stitching and colorful floss..."
       "And your gift tags included with wrapping and given as housewarming sentiments - how are you labeled?" Mr. Sunbeam said facetiously.
       "Why, Miss Dishcloth, of course. However, that is only because my people now live in America instead of England. It's all because of that 'tea incident' in Boston Harbor. Well, you can't expect me to be held accountable for American rebellions can you?" Miss Tea Towel pleaded "Don't I deserve the distinction of my embellishments and I am usually put on display for guests or holidays too?"

Dress up your dollhouse kitchen table with...

Thursday, August 17, 2017

An old-fashioned doll tea party...

 
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Tuesday, June 9, 2020

Early 19th Century Dolls

       Dolls which predominated during the first forty years of the nineteenth century had heads made of papier-mache, sawdust-stuffed kid or cloth bodies, extremely narrow at the waist, and long spindley wooden arms and legs. China heads and wooden peg-jointed dolls were also sold, and some of the latter boasted china heads. From about 1840, china, wax, then wax over papier-mache were popular, bisque taking the lead as soon as costs decreased. 
Example of wax grave doll.
       In the nineties of the last century and on into the twentieth century, bisque headed dolls were by far the most in demand. They had come within the reach of almost everyone.
       Many novelty dolls appeared at intervals during the whole of the nineteenth century. In the year 1827, Malzel made possible the first successful "mamma-papa" speaking doll (earlier experiments had been made) and at about the same time, 1826, "walking" and "sleeping" dolls were invented. Eyes were first made to open and shut by pulling a string, but after 1826, the counter-balance weight idea came into use. Since the old method continued to be followed for some time, one is apt to think that the counter-balance weight was a later invention. It has even been stated that the latter was not in general use until the 1890 's, a statement easily disproved by many examples in existence long before 1890.
       Patents for "crying" and "singing" dolls were issued in the United States from the 1860 's on. Among the most interesting were the Webber singing dolls, the patent dates for which began about 1882. It operated by means of a bellows arrangement and had only to be squeezed to emit cute little popular tunes of the day. The W. A. Harwood crying doll of 1877 operated by blowing into a reed mouthpiece inserted in the breast of the doll.
       In 1893, J. P. King of Philadelphia, Pa., patented an ingenious method of producing a crying sound. Two rubber bulbs, one containing air, one water, the whole surrounded by tubes with reeds inserted therein, were placed in the body of the doll. Pressure on the bulbs caused a realistic wail. Old dolls with simple little bellows inside their bodies are legion, but the more complicated are difficult to find.
       As early as 1888 a phonograph doll was invented. In that year, William W. Jacques of Newton, Mass., patented a combined doll and phonograph.
(18) Bisque-headed walking-talking doll of the late 19th 
century. Note winding key at the right of the undressed
doll and patent symbols on soles of the doll's shoes.
       We are prone to think of the nursing doll that "drinks" from a bottle, such as the Betsy-Wetsy and Dy-Dee, as entirely modern, but the idea is not new. In 1890, Rudolph Steiner of Sonneberg, Germany, patented just such a doll in America. While the manner of elimination was a little different, the same idea was utilized. The Steiner doll siphoned the milk from a bottle, the long end of the siphon coming out from the back of the neck, down the spinal column, and ending in a pan placed under the seat.
       Patents for creeping dolls were granted in March, 1871, to Robert J. Clay, and in August of the same year, to George P. Clarks, both of New York City. They were operated by clock-work mechanism. From the patent drawings, one would judge the Clay doll to be the more interesting. 
       The number of walking dolls of the nineteenth century is legion. Most of these acquired their accomplishment by means of mechanical equipment, and some bear the patent date. One showing the E. R. Morrison patent of 1862 has a most interesting china head with flowers molded on. It winds with a key, as so many of them did, and walks for an astonishing length of time around a wide area. Some have Parian heads.
       Mrs. William Knobloch of Washington, D. C, is the proud possessor of a fascinating bisque-headed walking doll (about 20 inches in height) which not only steps along at a lively pace, but repeats in English (although she is a French doll) "Hello, hello, hello!" at the same time moving her head from side to side and bringing up her arms to an inviting outstretched position. 
German bisque head doll with glass eyes and real hair wig.
      Two of the most interesting walkers of the nineteenth century which do not have clock-work mechanism are the A. W. Nicholson doll of 1869, and the Henry C. Work doll of 1873. Patent drawings of these two dolls are given here in order to show how they work. The heads of the actual dolls found do not look like those in the patent sketches. For instance, at least one specimen of the Nicholson doll has a beautiful china head with flowers molded on. Such dolls are apt to be found with the china legs entirely missing. This of course does not affect the forward motion. Patent for the Work doll of 1873 calls for either simple movement‚ pushing or pulling with the hand‚ or, if the manufacturer desired, clock-work mechanism. The latter was evidently not used, for those found in collections are the simple kind. The idea of the rotating wheel of legs was also used for a paper doll of the twentieth century.
       Patents for automatic walking dolls were granted here in 1826, '62, '69, '73, '75, '86 and '96. Twentieth century walkers, as a rule, do not have clock-work mechanism or wheels.
       In 1902, E. U. Steiner of Brooklyn, N. Y., invented the first of the walking dolls to perform by merely holding its hand and giving it a slight lateral sway as one walked with it. This was followed by the more simply constructed Schoenhut walking doll of 1913, then by the clumsy "Dolly Walker" patented in 1917 by Harry H. Coleman, a ventriloquist. In 1933, the Ee-Gee Company of New York brought out an unexceptional walker, and a few years later, the loveliest of the modern walking dolls was placed on the market by the Alexander Doll Company of New York City. It was designed by Mrs. Adel Tongren of Grand Rapids, Michigan. This doll, Jeannie Walker, was a well-proportioned "child" that could "sit, stand and walk like a perfect little lady."
Jumeau baby from a Paris Museum
       Other dolls which performed without elaborate mechanism were the "flirting-eye" doll, used by Jumeau as early as 1895, still used in America; the clown doll (German) which clapped cymbals and squeaked at the same time by a simple pressure of his "tummy;" the recent "magic hand" doll which picks up things by means of magnetic steel hidden under the finish of the hand; the "beating-heart" doll of 1941; and "Dy-Dee and Betsy-Wetsy" of about the same time. Music boxes concealed in the bodies of dolls and stuffed animals were popular in the thirties of this century.
       The art of making automata, in existence as early as the third century B. C, was revived and utilized for "play" dolls all through the nineteenth century. Attached music boxes added to the interest. An early "Jumeau" dressed as a hunter, still operating, can blow his horn and nod his head while his music box plays "Toreador," loudly and long; another, a lady, can raise a beautiful bouquet of flowers to her nose and alternately lift a fan with the other hand; ladies at a tea party pick up tiny cups and bring them to their lips; a wee woman sits at a miniature piano and plays; a bisque-headed little girl in a swing moves back and forth to bellows music; eighteenth century ladies in a "coach and two" bow their heads to the audience while an elegant coachman proudly drives his horses round and round a large table; and there are dolls galore‚ relatively speaking‚ which can curtsey and dance to music.
       Creeping dolls seem to be America's specialty, although most of them are short lived. Off and on for the last forty years street vendors in large cities have cried their wares while these little performers crawled away on the side- walk until their clock-work mechanism slowed down and stopped. The cheap ones were soon out of order.
       Movable figures and toys have always delighted grown-ups as well as children. Before the eighteenth century, they were made mostly for adults, if we except the costly affairs made for children of the rich. In Arabia and Byzantine before the year 1,000 A. D., there were artificial birds that sang and flapped their wings, dogs which could wag their tails, and dolls that could move. For the child of these early days, and later ones too, for that matter, there were the jumping- jack, the corn-grinder and the fist-puppet, none of which needed delicate mechanism. Today we still have the jumping-jack and the fist-puppet and many other toys moved by the simple methods employed by the Egyptians two thousand years before the birth of Christ. And the child now enjoys a greater number of more complicated mechanical toys. The nineteenth century brought a great increase in these products.

(23) German bisque-headed, kid-bodied doll, late 19th century. Courtesy Mrs. Franklin Hill Davis, Washington, D. C. (24) French doll of the 1800's with unusual joints. They are of wood, covered with kid. (25) China-headed peddler doll, circa 1840, made to represent the vendor who hawked his wares about the streets, selling everything imaginable, from hand-made lace, scarfs, ribbons, etc.. to books on various subjects. (26) "The Working Doll." This was mentioned in a French hook of 1S64, long since out of print. (27) Jumeau doll of 1S70, Courtesy Mrs. Henry A. Diamant. This doll was purchased by the owner many years ago. Slip has her original costume. (2S) French bisque-headed doll, circa 1S90. (29) Doll with bisque head, arms, and legs, circa ISSO's. Her dress was removed to show her dainty bisque legs.

        Between the years 1860 and 1900, a number of dolls with two to five faces were manufactured, and, within the last few years, Japan exported two-faced baby dolls, one with a crying, one with a sleeping face. The head revolves in a socket. The earlier multi-faced dolls were made to turn faces by means of a string attached to a revolving pin. Sketches in the chapter on Wax Dolls will give an idea of the method of construction. In the late sixties and early seventies of the last century a number of patents were issued for multi-faced dolls; one firm, M. Bru of France, took out three patents of this kind during those years. Germany used the idea, and one German firm took out a patent in this country (1881) for a double-faced wax doll. Domino Checkini of New Haven, Conn., patented a four-faced doll in 1866. His dolls had wax faces.
       Although Germany dominated the world of dolls during the nineteenth century and earlier, each country was noted for a particular kind‚ England for her wax and rag dolls, Holland for her wooden ones, "Flanders' babies" as they were called; Germany for her china-heads, papier-mache and wooden dolls, and France for her bisque and papier-mache.
       Before the First World War, America made few dolls. There were some of composition, rubber, cloth, wood, described in the chapters dealing with each particular type. However, as noted elsewhere, several American firms made doll bodies to be used with heads imported from Germany. One firm, Gold-smith of Covington, Ky., employed German workmen to make wax and composition heads in its own factory.
       It is from the nineteenth century that collectors of antique dolls obtain most of their treasures, and every period of the century produced interesting ones. It has been said by inexperienced collectors "I do not buy any dolls marked ''Germany'' they are so common." What a mistake! There are some lovely, and also uncommon ones with this mark, specimens in flesh-colored china with beautiful coloring and well defined features. But any doll that has been loved and played with is interesting; so also are its little clothes. As Sappho said, in ancient times, when she dedicated her doll to Aphrodite: "Aphrodite, despise not my doll's little purple neckerchief. I, Sappho, dedicate this precious gift to you!" Perhaps, in days to come, when all present collections will have passed into the hands of persons still unborn, there will be amongst them some who will despise neither these "common" dolls nor "their little purple neckerchief." Fawcett

Monday, May 1, 2023

The Birthday Party

        Ellen  was  having  a  party  and  the  Popover family  was  as  excited  as  if  it  were  their  own.
       In  the  first  place,  their  house  had  been  dusted and  set  in  order  from  top  to  bottom,  and  in  the second  place,  every  one  of  them  had  been  dressed in  something  new  or  bright  in  honor  of  the  day.
       Mr.  Popover  had  a  bright  green  ribbon  tied about  his  neck.  This  was  becoming  to  Mr. Popover  because  his  natural  color  was  a  soft  brown.
       Mrs.  Popover  wore  about  her  shoulders  a pretty  pink  shawl.  It  was  made  of  a  scrap  of ribbon  that  Aunt  Amelia  had  given  to  Ellen and  that  had  been  used  for  several  days  as  a cover on  the  Popovers'  dining-table.
       'It  is  a  beautiful  table  cover,'  said  Ellen thoughtfully,  'but  you  really  need  something new  for  the  party.   And  we  can  always  put  it back  on  the  table  again.   People  often  do  such things,  you  know.'
       Mrs.  Popover's  face  wore  a  pleasant  smile, so  it  is  quite  likely  that  she  agreed  with  all Ellen  said.
       Velvetina  Popover  was  really  splendid.  Over her  pink  velveteen  dress  she  wore  white  mosquito netting  that  stood  out  roundabout  in  the  most party-like  way.  In  her  hair  was  fastened  a  little white  feather  that  Ellen  had  pulled  from  the pillow  on  her  bed.
       'You  are  almost  as  beautiful  as  a  bride,'  murmured Ellen,  turning  Velvetina  slowly  round and  round.
       Mrs.  Popover  thought  so  too,  but  she  wouldn't say  it  aloud  to  Velvetina  for  fear  of  making  her vain.
       Baby  Popover  was  the  most changed for the party. He  was  in  yellow,  wrapped  round  and round like  a  little  cocoon,  and  finished  off  on  top  by  a tall  yellow  cap.  Ellen  really  took  more pains with  Baby  Popover's  costume  than  with  any of  the  others,  but  she  was  well  satisfied  when once  her  work  was  done.
       Indeed  she  was  pleased  with  all  the  Popover family.  She  placed  them  carefully  in  their Little  Red  House,  Mr.  Popover  sitting  in  the parlor,  Mrs.  Popover  standing  beside  the  kitchen stove,  Baby  Popover  lying  in  his  cradle, and  Velvetina  setting  the  table  for  tea.
       "The  company  will  be  here  in  a  moment,' said  Ellen,  who  was  herself  dressed  in  her  best white  frock.  'And  I  want  them  all  to  think  you are  the  nicest  dollies  that  ever  were.'
       Soon  the  company  came,  five  little  girls,  the daughters  of  Aunt  Amelia's  friends,  and  when they  saw  the  Doll  House  and  the  Popover family  living  inside,  they  liked  it  quite  as  well as Ellen  had  hoped  they  would.
       They  played  with  the  Popovers  for  a  long, long  time.  They  gave  them  a  tea-party.  They took  them  out  for  a  walk.  They  put  the  Popovers  to  bed  with  measles.  They  cured  them and carried  them  down  to  the  beach.
       The  Popovers  spent  a  pleasant  hour  with  the five  little  girls  and  Ellen.  And  the  five  little girls  and  Ellen  enjoyed  the  Popovers  so  well that  they  were  surprised  when  Aunt  Amelia called them  into  the  dining room  to  eat  ice cream and  cake  and  drink  lemonade.
       Then  they  all  went  into  the  garden  where they  played  games  and  ran  about  and  tried  to climb  the  apple  tree  until  it  was  time  to  go home.
       When  the  party  was  over  and  she  had  had  her supper,  Ellen  went  to  bed.  She  was  tired out,  so tired  that  she  didn't  even  say  good-night  to  the Popovers.
       But  the  Popovers  were  not  tired,  not  they.
       'It  really  seems  a  pity,'  said  Mrs.  Popover, 'when  we  are  all  dressed  and  the  house  is clean that  we  shouldn't  have  a  party  ourselves.'
       'Why  can't  we  have  a  party?'  asked  Mr. Popover.  'What  is  the  reason  we  can't  have  a party as  soon  as  every  one  has  gone  to  bed?'
       'There  is  no  reason,'  was  Mrs.  Popover's answer.
       And  on  hearing  this  good  news  Velvetina  clapped  her  hands  and  little  Loo-Loo  bounced in his  cradle  as  if  he  would  say,  'Oh,  do  let  us have  a  party,  do.'
       'Isn't  it  your  birthday,  my  dear?'  asked  Mr. Popover  of  his  wife.  'It  seems  to  me  that you  haven't  had  a  birthday  in  a long,  long time.'
       'Perhaps  it  is  my  birthday,'  answered  Mrs. Popover  after  a  moment's  thought.  'I  have been  so  busy  since  we  moved  downstairs  that  I have  really  lost  all  track  of  time.'
       'We  will  call  it  your  birthday,  then,'  decided Mr.  Popover,  'and  have  a  party  as  soon  as Peanut  comes.'
       Mrs.  Popover  at  once  bustled  round,  preparing refreshments  for  the  party.  Fortunately, that afternoon,  one  of  the  little  girls  had dropped  a  large  currant  cake  under  the  table  in the playroom.
       'Just  the  thing  for  our  refreshments,'  said Mrs.  Popover  as  she  spied  it  lying  there.  'Mr. Popover,  if  you  will  bring  in  that  cake,  I  will set  the  table.'
       She  spread  out  her  very  best  china  and  glass. The  table  looked  well  when  she  had  finished.
       And  then  Peanut  came.
       He  had  heard  the  noise  of  the  party  that  afternoon. He  had  even  had  a  peep  at  the  five little girls  and  Ellen,  though  of  course  they  hadn't seen  him.  But  Brownie  didn't  care  to  hear about  that  party  when  once  he  had  learned  that this  was  Mrs.  Popover's birthday,  and  that  she had  been  waiting  for  him  to  come  before  beginning the  celebration  of  it.
       He  drew  Mr.  Popover  aside  at  once.
       'Have  you  presents  for  Mrs.  Popover?'  he asked.
       'Presents?'  said  Mr.  Popover.   'No.'
       'There  are  always  presents  at  birthday  parties,' said  Peanut.
       So  all  the  family,  except  Mrs.  Popover,  set out  to  look  about  the  play-room  for  birthday presents.  Mr.  Popover  carried  Loo-Loo,  and Peanut  and  Velvetina  walked  hand  in  hand.
       Mrs.  Popover,  alone  at  home,  spent  most  of the  time  peeping  out  of  the  window  at  her family  strolling  about.  She  couldn't  help  it,  she did  so  want  to  know  what  they  would  find.
       When  they  came  back  Mrs.  Popover  was  delighted with  her  presents.
       First  of  all  there  was  a  clock.  It  was  a  small toy  watch  that  Ellen  sometimes  wore  on  a string  about  her  neck.  But  hung  upon  the  wall of  the  Popovers'  living-room  it  answered  the purpose  of  a  clock  very  nicely.
       'I  have  always  wanted  a  clock,'  said  Mrs. Popover,  'but  I  never  thought  I  should  really have  one.  Now  if  we  ever  move  near  a  school, I  can  promise  the  teacher  that  Velvetina  will never  be  late.'
       Then  there  was  a  candy  box,  a  small  blue candy  box,  empty,  it  is  true,  but  of  great  use, Mrs.  Popover  declared.  
       'I  can  use  it  as  a  couch,  with  sofa  cushions, or  as  a  trunk  to  hold  our  clothes,'  said she.
       Loo-Loo  and  Velvetina  each  had  a  flower  for their  mother.  Peanut  had  scrambled  up  to  a bowl  on  the  table  and  thrown  the  flowers  down on  the  floor  to  them.
       Every  one  was  happy  when  they  sat  down  in the  dining-room  at  the  table  to  eat  their  refreshments. They  were  so  happy  that  they  laughed happily  together  as  they  nibbled  at  the currant cake.
       Perhaps  they  laughed  too  loudly.  Perhaps they  scraped  their  chairs  upon  the  floor.  Perhaps Velvetina's  merry  little  voice  grew  a trifle shrill.
       At  any  rate,  in  the  very  midst  of  the  party, they  heard  footsteps  coming  down  the  hall.
       It  was  Uncle  Henry.  They  all  knew  him  by the  flapping  of  his  slippers  as  he  came.  Had they  wakened  him  from  his  sleep?
       Straight    to    the   play-room   walked   Uncle Henry.  He  snapped  on  the  light.  He  peered about  the  room  on  the  floor  in  every  nook  and corner.
       'I  thought  I  heard  a  mouse'  said  Uncle Henry.
       From  a  crack  in  the  floor  two  bright  black  eyes peeped  out.  But  of  good  little  Peanut Uncle Henry  saw  not  a  sign.
       He  looked  into  the  Doll  House.  The  Popovers  stood  stiff  and  straight  where  Ellen  had left  them  that  afternoon.
       'Hum !  Crumbs ! '  said  Uncle  Henry.
       Then  off  he  flapped  down  the  hall  to  bed.
       In  the  morning  Ellen  did  not  know  what  to think  of  her  Doll  House.
       I  didn't  leave  crumbs  about'  said  Ellen to  Aunt  Amelia,  who  had  come  to  set  a  mousetrap in  a  corner  of  the  play-room.  'And  I  don't remember  hanging  my  watch  in  the  living room  nor  putting  my  blue  candy  box  here. Don't  you  think  it  is  strange,  Aunt Amelia?
       'I  know  I  didn't  leave  the  Doll  House  so'
       'Perhaps  the  Popovers  could  tell  you  how  it happened'  suggested  Aunt  Amelia.
       But  Ellen  didn't  even  ask  the  Popovers  because she  knew  very  well  that  they  wouldn't  tell.

Velvetina and Peanut.

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Monday, August 5, 2019

Learning History With Samantha Parkington

Meet Samantha Parkington and American Girl

       "Samantha is an only child growing up during the Edwardian period (although American Girl designated her as Victorian). Her year is 1904. Orphaned at age five and raised by her wealthy Victorian-era grandmother, Mary Edwards, whom she called Grandmary, in fictional Mount Bedford, New York, Samantha befriends a poor servant girl named Nellie O'Malley. Eventually Samantha, Nellie and Nellie's young sisters are adopted by Samantha's uncle Gardner Edwards and aunt Cornelia. 
       The themes of Samantha's books include women's suffrage, child labor, and classism. Red Om Productions produced Samantha: An American Girl Holiday, in cooperation with American Girl. The show premiered on WB Television Network in November 2004 and was released to DVD soon thereafter. American Girl introduced the concept of "archiving" in October 2008 when it announced plans to cease production of Samantha and her collection (including Nellie). Samantha was then officially archived on May 31, 2009, but was later re-introduced in August 2014 as part of the BeForever reboot." Wikipedia
       Nellie O'Malley, Samantha's best friend, is an Irish immigrant who works for Samantha's neighbors and is befriended by Samantha. She personifies the working-class immigrant experience of the time and teaches Samantha about the conditions faced by children who are part of the work force. Nellie and her sisters, Bridget and Jenny, are orphaned and later adopted by Samantha's relatives, Gardner and Cornelia Edwards. In 2004, American Girl introduced a new line of Best Friend dolls with Nellie O'Malley debuting as Samantha's Best Friend in conjunction with the Samantha DVD release. Nellie was marketed with a small collection of clothing and a book written by Valerie Tripp, Nellie's Promise, which chronicles the character's growth and adjustment to her recent adoption. As Nellie was part of Samantha's collection, she was archived at the same time as Samantha. In 2014, with the return of Samantha and the release of BeForever, American Girl decided to move away from the Best Friends line. It is unlikely that Nellie will be re-released. 
For your 18 inch doll sized calling cards.
Our Artifacts for The Samantha Parkington Doll:
Crafting In the Past: What kinds of crafts were popular in 1904?
Online Research for American Girl, Samantha Parkington, According to Themes Covered in The Books:

Old-Fashioned Ice Cream Parlors and Tea Rooms:
Economic Class in America 1900:
The Industrial Era in America:
The Orphan Trains:
The Journey and Tragic Ending of The Titanic:
Samantha Parkington Books by Pleasant Doll Company and American Girl Doll Company:
  1. Meet Samantha
  2. Samantha Learns a Lesson
  3. Samantha's Surprise
  4. Happy Birthday, Samantha!
  5. Samantha Saves the Day
  6. Changes for Samantha
  7. Samantha and the Missing Pearls
  8. Samantha's Special Talent
  9. Samantha's Winter Party
  10. Samantha Saves the Wedding
  11. Samantha's Blue Bicycle
  12. The Curse of Ravenscourt
  13. The Stolen Sapphire
  14. The Cry of the Loon
  15. Clue in the Castle Tower
  16. Danger in Paris
  17. Welcome to Samantha's World
  18. Samantha's Ocean Liner Adventure
  19. Samantha's Wedding Memories
  20. Samantha's World
  21. The Lilac Tunnel
  22. Real Stories from My Time: The Titanic
Samantha Parkington Doll Fan Videos:
Film and Theater About Young Girls from Samantha's Time: Rags to Riches Themes:
Advanced Reading: Historical Fiction that takes place during at the turn of the 20th Century, The Victorian Era, The Industrial Era in America:
  • Voyage on the Great Titanic: The Diary of Margaret Ann Brady, RMS Titanic, 1912 by Ellen Emerson White 
  • A Coal Miner's Bride: The Diary of Anetka Kaminska, Lattimer, Pennsylvania, 1896 by Susan Campbell Bartoletti
  • Color Me Dark: The Diary of Nellie Lee Love, the Great Migration North, Chicago, Illinois, 1919 by Patricia McKissack
  • A Time for Courage: The Suffragette Diary of Kathleen Bowen, Washington, D.C., 1917 by Kathryn Lasky
  • Hear My Sorrow: The Diary of Angela Denoto, a Shirtwaist Worker, New York City, 1909 by Deborah Hopkinson  

Wednesday, January 25, 2023

Elegant Bird Printed China for Dolls

       K & A Krautheim Selb Bavaria Germany Bone China coasters make lovely formal place settings for the 18" dolls. You can hang them on the walls of a dollhouse dining room or set an adorable table for your dolls to eat at. We are going to collect center pieces and occasional china pieces to accompany this set in the future. Then I will post the editions here for visitors to see.

Left, Eurasian Blue Tit. Center, Yellow Bellied Flycatcher. Right, Eastern Red Breasted Blue Birds.

       Coasters make perfect tableware for 18-20" dolls. These may range from 3 1/2" to 4" depending on the company that produces them. The plates here include birds that start off as decals that are then fired onto the china in a kiln. Then after the plates cool and real gold rim is painted on by hand.

Left, Goldfinches. Center, Chaffinches. Right, Splendid or Scarlet Chested Parrots.

Carved marble fruits and dish from Mexico make a festive tropical center piece to go with the bird plates!

A lovely doll sized teapot trimmed with gold leaf on the spout, knob and handle. Pink and yellow roses
plus a gold and navy boarder are used in it's design. This teapot looks as though it goes well with our
 gold trimmed bird dishes/flowering trees above.

Thursday, January 9, 2020

The Adventures of Megan Ryder

       Megan is an only child of divorced parents who share custody. She lives primarily with an aunt and her mother, but her parents are still good friends. Her dad is a international reporter and travels to many exotic locations. Through their exchange of letters and trips they take together as father and daughter, Megan still manages to stay close to her dad. 
       Megan's love of writing is apparent out of all of the other characters in the Magic Attic series. Her diary submissions are sprinkled throughout all of her chapters, not just at the end of each book. Someday Megan wants to grow up to be a published author just like her grandfather and father before her.

The Magic Attic Megan Doll Profile:

Left, "Downhill Megan" book cover
Right, Megan's gold lame ski jacket
Full Name: Megan Ryder, nickname "Megs" or "Red"
Birthday: October first
Favorite Color: yellow
Birthstone: pink tourmaline
Siblings: only child
Hobbies: writing and reading mysteries, animal lover
Pets: a cat named ginger
Sports: skiing
Cultural Identity: English origins, moved to America
Grade & School: 5th grade, Lincoln Elementary
Parents Professions: mother: attorney and father: international correspondent

Quote from Megan's Diary:

       "I've done a lot of thinking about courage and what it really means to me. I think it meant being brave about leaving home for the very first time. During the adventure, there were times when I guess I just wanted my mother to come to my rescue. But I knew she'd want me to use my head, so I tried hard to take care of myself. And I did, plus helping some people out." Megan from 'Downhill Megan'

Our Artifacts for the Megan Ryder Magic Attic Doll and Books:
Left, ''Cowgirl Megan" book cover
Right, Megan's cowgirl blouse and jacket
Books & Accessories for the Megan Ryder Doll:
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Cowgirl Megan" included: western-style costume with skirt, studded blouse, white cowgirl hat and gold-fringed jacket, a wooden guitar and case, a pitchfork and feedbucket and barn stool!
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Megan's Masquerade" included: a diamond printed masquerade gown and slippers, a black mask, a silver tea set with table and chairs, a delicate cameo necklace and a dressy fan
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Downhill Megan" included: a gold lame parka with sweater, ski pants and mittens, skis and poles, a wooden sled, furry boots, and even a soft husky puppy (stuffed that is)
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Princess Megan" included: a brilliant purple gown, slippers, hat and cape, a gold-tasseled unicorn wall-hanging, gold coins and a drawstring purse
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Megan's Balancing Act" included: a gold lame leotard with hair scrunchie and slippers, a blue striped gym mat and trampoline, a wooden balance beam, gym bag and towel
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Megan & The Borealis Butterfly" included: ?
  • The following accessories manufactured and sold for the Megan doll based upon her book "Megan in Ancient Greece" included: a pleated white crepe tunic trimmed in gold, a hair braid attachment, ancient jewels, pillar, tragedy and comedy masks
Left, "Megan's Masquerade" book cover
Right, Megan's masquerade costume and mask.
Research on The Web for Themes Found in Some Books About Megan's Adventures:
Cowgirl Megan by Trisha Magraw - - Informative video artifacts based upon themes found in Megan's adventure on a ranch through the mirror . . .
Megan's Masquerade by Trisha Magraw: Informative video artifacts based upon themes found in Megan's adventure at a fancy masquerade ball through the mirror . . .
Downhill Megan by Trisha Magraw: - Informative video artifacts based upon themes found in Megan's adventure in the Swiss Alps through the mirror . . .