Friday, January 27, 2023

Looking for Snow

"That’s everything, I think," Jolena said as she and Billy put down the bag with her skis and poles with the things she would be taking with her.


"Why do you have to go away to practice?" Pippa asked. "You usually go to the local dolls' ski place when it’s winter here unless you have a competition somewhere else."


It was true. Jolena usually stayed home for ski practice all winter and only went away for a couple of weeks in the summer to places where it was winter then. She had gone to Argentina and Chile in South America, and last summer she went to Australia, which is on the other side of the world and is its own continent. Jolena enjoyed sharing her photos with the others when she came back from each trip.


"We don’t have enough snow where we usually practice here," Jolena replied. "Coach decided to take us all to a ski resort in Idaho." 

"It’s easy enough for us to travel," she added. "We just get into shipping boxes with our equipment and suitcases, and then get out with all our stuff when we land."



"We’re flying in to a city in Idaho called Boise (BOY-zee)," she added.


"I’ll watch for your ride," Billy suggested and left to stand in the front window, where he could see the driveway and still hear what was going on in the front hall.


"Why don’t we have snow here?" Pippa asked.


"You forgot your goggles," Mandy called from the stairs, holding out the forgotten item.


"Oh, my goodness, thanks!" Jolena exclaimed. "I thought I had those in my helmet!"


Then she turned to Pippa. "Here at the house, you mean? Sometimes we get a lot of snow here," Jolena replied, "but more falls on the mountains, because they’re higher up, where it’s colder. We’ve just been getting rain this year, except for the lovely snow we got around Christmas."


"It’s all melted now," called Billy from the window sill, where he could see the grass on the front lawn."


"This year," Jolena continued, as she added the goggles to her helmet, "there isn’t enough snow where we usually practice. Each year, we keep having to go higher up on the mountain, but now there’s so little we would have to use the ski resort for human people. That would be awkward, so we’re going on a trip."


"It’s because of something called climate (KLY-met) change," Mandy explained. "Our climate is the weather pattern normal for each part of the earth. Farmers count on rain for their crops. The earth's poles need cold to keep the ice from melting and making the oceans rise. But burning oil and coal to make energy, instead of saving them just for things like to make vinyl for dolls is causing the earth's climate to change, not just here, but other places, too."


"That causes floods and droughts," Mandy added. "Other things human people do also are causing the climate to change."


Pippa looked at Mandy. "How can you have floods and droughts," she asked. "I know that a flood is when you get so much rain it fills even the streets, and a drought is when you don’t get enough rain, so everything dries up, but how can you have both?"


"That’s because we don’t get just the right amount of rain we need at the right time," Mandy said, "so we have to store it."


"What happens to the extra water, do you think," Mandy asked, "the water we don’t have room to store?"


Pippa shook her head. "I should know this," she said, "but I don’t."


"I know," Billy called, raising his hand. "All the rain we don’t use goes down to the sea. It uses the rivers and streams."


Then he thought for a moment. "Once it’s in the ocean, it mixes with the salt water. We can’t use it to pretend to drink."

 

"We can’t use it to water the lawn after that," Billy continued, "because we would have to take all the salt and stuff out." (He was remembering how the dolls played in the sprinkler in the summer. Salt water would not be good for grass.)



Mandy agreed. "That’s right," she said, "but some of the water is stored in lakes, and there are special lakes human people have made just to store water. That kind of lake is called a reservoir (Reh-ser-vwar). It can look just like a natural lake, and human people can use it for swimming or fishing."



"Water also is stored in kind of above-ground reservoir, sort of a tank, if that works better," Mandy told them. "Sometimes there isn’t a good place for a lake reservoir where they need it."



"The easiest place to store water, though," Mandy continued, "is in the form of snow, up in the mountains. Snow mostly stays where it falls until it melts. If a big chunk of it moves, it doesn’t go far. It doesn’t take all that water down to the sea all at once. People don’t have to build anything to store water as snow. It’s stored for free! In the spring, the snow melts, a little at a time. It runs into the streams, rivers, lakes and reservoirs, all while human people are using water to drink, wash and water the plants that make their food."



"Now," she went on, "what if more of that water falls to the earth as rain instead of snow?"


The other three dolls thought about that. Jolena knew, of course. Jolena knows a lot about snow.


Billy knew. He paid attention when the dolls had talked with Mandy about the water cycle.


Jolena and Billy waited, though, to give Pippa a chance, and Pippa was thinking.


"I’m guessing the water goes down," Pippa said. Then she remembered something Billy had said. "It uses the rivers and streams we have to go all the way to the sea, but all right away, instead of sitting on top of the mountain for Jolena and her friends to ski on!"


"Once it mixes with the salt water in the ocean," she said, "it’s hard to use it for much, except to look at."



"Human people like to swim in it, or go fishing," Billy said, "and they use it for travel in all kinds of boats."


"We can take the salt out," Jolena pointed out, "but that’s a lot more trouble." She remembered when the dolls learned about how salt is removed from water when the water turns into a gas.



"So if we get rain instead of snow," Billy suggested, "we get too much water at once there’s too much for the rivers, lakes and reservoirs, and the streets sometimes fill up?"


"Yes, and then it eventually runs to the sea," Mandy agreed, "where it’s difficult to use for most things. So without the snow on the mountaintops to store the water for a while…." Mandy left the sentence unfinished. She wanted someone to finish it for her.


"We would have a flood," Jolena told them. 


"Then we could have a drought," she continued, "because all the water would be gone, except what was left in the lakes and reservoirs. Food crops could dry up. People wouldn’t be able to water their lawns and there would be no place to ski!"


"And the fish in the reservoir would have no place to live!" Pippa exclaimed.


"Here’s your ride, Jolena," Billy called from the front window.


Billy and Pippa helped Jolena with her things.


After they returned to the house and Billy closed the door, the dolls who were staying home waved goodbye.


Pippa said, "Floods and droughts are bad things!"


Then Pippa turned to Mandy. "Why is our climate changing?"


"Let’s go find out," Mandy suggested. The Writer's laptop was open on the dining room table.




Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Charlotte: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta

Photo credits—
Luggage carts: Goh Rhy Yan on Unsplash
Snow-covered mountains: National Park Service
Flood: Chris Gallagher on Unsplash

Wonder about the story when the dolls learned how salt leaves the ocean? Read "Sunshine in the Rain" here.

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Friday, January 20, 2023

Wrapping Paper

"How has your week been, Pauly?" Mariah asked, as the dolls' young friend climbed up to stand on one of the dining room chairs next to Billy.

"Short," was Pauly's reply. (His answer was short in more ways than one, but that’s often the case with Pauly.)

"It’s because of Martin Luther King Jr. Day," Pippa said, as if the other dolls didn’t know that they had just had a holiday. 

"For Martin Luther King Day, The Writer and her husband made up some packets of food to keep in the car to give to people who need it," Pippa said. "Some of us helped!"

"They said it was something called…" Billy had to think. "They called it a 'National Day of Service' to honor him."

"On Monday," Pauly said, "Jeffy and his dad went with some other people to clean up trash along the highway. I guess that’s why. That’s service, isn’t it?"

The other dolls agreed that spending your holiday cleaning up trash was a service.

"When was he king?" Pauly asked.

"That’s his name," Billy explained. "He was an American. We have lots of human people named King in this country," he added, "but none of them are rulers. We don’t have actual kings or queens. It’s just their name."

"A king who rules a country is called a monarch," Mariah told him. We have a president, but that’s not the same as a king. Our president isn’t a monarch."


"So he was a president, then?" Pauly asked.

"He was a very important human person," Mariah told him, "and a great leader, but he was never a president."

"So," Pauly began thoughtfully, "if he wasn’t a king and he wasn’t a president, why do we get a holiday named after him?"

Mariah began stacking her books and moving them aside. This was going to take some explaining. "Well," she said, "Last week, my teacher asked me to give a talk about Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. All the students in my class had to give talks on a subject they picked for themselves, but my teacher suggested this topic to me, because she thought I would be especially interested in finding out more about Dr. King." Mariah finished stacking her books and closed her notebook.

Pauly was about to ask something, but Mariah guessed what it was. Pauly notices everything. "No, he wasn’t the kind of doctor who looks after sick people," she told him. "He was called Dr. because he kept on studying after he finished college. It means that he graduated again on a higher level, just like doctors who look after sick people have to."

Pauly was thinking there was still a lot of things he didn’t know about the world.

"Why did your teacher think you would like to find out more about Dr. King?" Billy asked, while Pauly was thinking. "I mean, if all the others in your class just picked their own topics."

Mariah thought about that. Yes, it was true. She was the only doll in her class she knew of who was given a topic by the teacher. "She didn’t say," Mariah replied, "but I’m pretty sure it was because I’m almost the same color as Dr. King."

"You mean he had brown vinyl?" Pauly asked, astounded.

"No," Mariah laughed. "He was a real human person. Real people have skin, not vinyl, but his skin was brown, like my vinyl, although when they talk about real human people my color, they say they are Black and real human people who have pink skin like your vinyl are called White."

"That actually has a lot to do with why Dr. King was so important and why he has a special day," Mariah added.

"It must have been something very important," Pippa suggested, "other than his birthday, I mean."

"Well, it is sort of his birthday," Mariah told them. He was born on January 15th, so they picked the Monday closest to that for the holiday."

"What he did to make his birthday worth celebrating," the older doll said, "is that he made people realize that the color of a human person’s skin doesn’t mean that they should be valued more or less than others. All people have the right to be treated fairly and equally."

"Dr. King explained things so everyone could understand," Mariah declared. "He led black people, and many white people, too, to march peacefully to protest unfair treatment of black people. He insisted they do it without hurting others, even if others hurt them first. That’s why the protests were successful. A lot of laws were changed because of those protests."

"They must have been very brave," Pippa observed.

Mariah nodded. "Yes, and many were hurt by people who were afraid of change," she agreed,  "but it worked, and it's still working. When other people saw that they stayed peaceful they took their side. Some laws were changed and new ones made. Many people changed their minds. There's still a lot to do, but things are better for everyone because of Dr. King. Most people today wait until they know someone before they decide if they like them. They don’t dislike someone or treat them unfairly, just because of their skin color."

"But there are still some human people," Mariah continued, "who want to believe that being White makes them better than people who are Black. Maybe they don’t feel good about themselves, and believing their skin color makes them better than others gives them something they can feel proud about. Whatever it is, they don’t want that taken away. They don’t know that what’s on the outside of a human person—or a doll even—doesn’t tell you who they are."

"I think I know what you mean," Pauly said, "about not knowing how a person or doll really is just from the outside. It’s like Christmas presents."

The other dolls looked at Pauly in surprise.

He knew they wanted him to explain. "Well," he said, "Jeffy got this beautiful present for Christmas. The wrapping was really special.


"He was so excited to open it," Pauly continued, "but when he did, he found out that what was inside was underwear."


"It was nice underwear," Pauly said, "but not his favorite thing for a Christmas present. Oh, and socks. The other part of the present was socks. The present was from his grandmother. He thanked her and gave her a hug, but he really was hoping for something more fun."

"Then," Pauly continued his story, "there was another present from his grandmother. The wrapping was nice, but not so fancy."

"When he opened that one," Pauly said, "guess what was inside!"


The other dolls just looked at him and waited. It’s hard to guess what’s in a present when it’s all wrapped in paper and tied with a bow. It was hard to guess what Jeffy might be getting when he unwrapped it. More underwear and socks?


"It was the special building set he had been wanting!" Pauly told them. "It was what he had been hoping for!"



"Don’t you see?" Pauly asked. "You can’t tell from the outside whether it’s something really good or just something OK, like other dolls and human people."


"I guess," Pippa said, "when my teacher said that you can’t judge a book by its cover, that's what she meant, but books usually tell you on the outside what the book is about, so I’m not sure."


"If you’ve never read the story inside," Mariah pointed out, "you don’t know whether you like the story or not, so it’s sort of the same."


"Not everyone likes the same stories," Pippa said. "Someone in my class said he didn’t like Alice in Wonderland, but it’s my favorite. Maybe that’s why we all have different special friends."


All the dolls had a think.


"So," Pauly observed, "we can’t know how good a present is until we unwrap it, and we can’t tell if we will like a book until we read it. We have a special holiday for a Dr. King, who isn’t a doctor and isn’t a king, so we also can’t tell who a doll or a human person is from their name, either. We have to get to know them."


They all had to agree with Pauly. He certainly had a lot to say today. Pippa was even remembering how she thought Pauly was Polly. 


"Good point, Pauly!" Mariah exclaimed. "Now you know what?" She asked. "He also wasn’t really a Martin Luther. His last name was really King, but when he was born, his name was Michael. I think the name he went by says a lot about the person he was, though, now that I have learned what he said and did."


Some questions to think about:

What do you think Dr. King did that was the most important?

If you wanted to do something you think Dr. King would like you to do, what would it be?

What person do you like very much now but didn’t like at all when you first met?


Cast--
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta
Pauly: Götz Little Kidz Paul

Photo of Dr. King: The Sun
Photo of people picking up trash: The Monroe Sun
Photo of protest: Life Magazine

Our older readers might like to know how Martin Luther King Jr. got his name. Find out here: https://www.ajc.com/lifestyles/why-martin-luther-king-father-changed-their-names/5ClNJ60MUtgsAZyCB4A4IN/

You can follow The Doll's Storybook here.
Do you have questions or comments for us? Would you like to order an autographed copy of one of our books? You can email us at thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.

Note: No dolls were harmed during production of this blog. All dolls shown are Götz Happy Kidz, Classic Kidz or Little Kidz. If you like these stories and are willing, please make a donation of any amount to St. Jude Children's Research Hospital or any organization that supports pediatric cancer research and treatment. We are not affiliated with St. Jude in any way other than these donations.

"The Doll's Storybook" is not affiliated with Gotz Dolls USA Inc. or Götz Puppenmanufaktur International GmbH.
Watch for the next story each Friday afternoon at 1:00 PM Pacific Time.

Mariah: Stories from the Doll's Storybook, Emil: Stories from the Doll's Storybook and soon Classic Tales Retold: Stories from the Doll's Storybook are available from BookBaby and other booksellers worldwide, such as Amazon and Barnes & Noble. Royalties (net proceeds) go to support pediatric cancer research and treatment. If you don't get free shipping elsewhere, buy from Book Baby. Half of the price goes to St. Jude. Autographed copies of all three books are available from the author for $20 including shipping. (Multiple books to the same address have a discount on shipping.) To inquire, email thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.


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