Showing posts with label smoke. Show all posts
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Friday, August 25, 2023

Bad Air

“Why aren’t there any children playing outdoors?” Nico asked Pauly as the two dolls walked up to The Writer’s house to visit their friends.

“I think it has something to do with why the sky is so yellow,” Pauly replied, waving his little vinyl hands at the sky. The sky was very gloomy and had a yellowish cast to it. “This happened last summer, too,” he explained. “I noticed it when we got home from our trip to the beach.”


Pippa, who had been waiting for them, opened the door to let them in. 

“We have a question,” Pauly said. “I think it’s one for Mandy.”

“Yes,” Nico agreed. “School hasn’t started yet,” he said, “but there are no children playing outdoors.”

“I think Mandy is in the workroom,” Pippa said. “Come on, Nico! Pauly and I can help you up the stairs.”

It took a while, as it always does, for the two smallest dolls and Nico, who can’t bend his elbows or knees, to get up the stairs. Nico is able to just climb the stairs without help, but he realized that Pippa and Pauly really enjoyed helping him. It made them feel useful, and maybe they even needed to feel useful because they are so much smaller than the rest of the dolls who live in The Writer’s home. Anyway, he was very slow getting up the stairs if no one helped him, and he didn’t like to make them wait.


Mandy was in the workroom, just as Pippa had predicted. She was sitting on the daybed with her knitting.


Veronika was also there, sewing. Both dolls looked up when the door opened, and Pippa and Pauly came in with Nico.



The three younger dolls climbed up and sat on the daybed next to Mandy. “We have a Mandy question,” Pippa explained. She didn’t know exactly what the question was. She only knew it had something to do with why no children were playing outdoors.

Pippa looked at Pauly, so he would know he should ask his question. She didn’t want to guess and make a mistake.


“Well,” Pauly began, “it’s actually Nico’s question, but I was wondering, too. School hasn’t started yet, but there are no children playing outdoors. I thought it had something to do with why the sky is a funny yellow color, because the same thing happened last year. I mean, the sky was this funny color and no children were out playing when Pippa and I came home from our trip to the beach.”

All the dolls looked at the window. The curtains were closed, but they could see that the light coming in didn’t look normal. They had all been outside to see the sky today or they had looked out the window, because the light coming into the house didn't look right.


“You were right,” Mandy said, “to connect those two things. That was actually very clever of you. It shows you can learn from your own experiences.”


“If we could smell,” Mandy went on, “we would notice that the air doesn’t smell right, either. It would smell as if someone had a fire in the fireplace, although it’s much too warm for that. It would smell the way a campfire smells when you’re toasting marshmallows, although no one has a campfire, and no one is toasting marshmallows. It’s the smell of wood burning.”

The other dolls looked at each other and wondered what it would be like to be able to smell wood burning.

“So the kids stay indoors because it smells bad outdoors, and they don’t like it?” Nico asked.

“That might be part of it,” Mandy agreed, “but the smell, in this case, is a sign that the air is bad.”

“You see,” Mandy explained, “real human children need to breathe the air to live.”

The other dolls tried to pretend to breathe. They knew that breathing was sucking air into your body, mostly using your nose, and then letting it go out again. Dolls’ noses look real, but they don’t really have holes to let the air go in and out, but they have good imaginations, so they can pretend, and dolls live on imagination. It’s like air and food to them.


“All human beings and real animals,” Mandy said, “need to breathe, but they need air that’s mostly clean to stay healthy.”



“When human children breathe in,” she continued, “their lungs––the organs human people and many animals have for this––take in something called oxygen (OX-uh-gin), which is a gas. Their bodies use it to run on. Their lungs attach a waste gas to the oxygen and change it into something called carbon dioxide (KAR-bun dy-OX-eyed).”

“When they breathe out,” Mandy explained, “they get rid of the carbon dioxide.” Mandy tried to show them a picture in their heads of what lungs were like inside a real human person, because dolls don't have lungs. The other dolls saw this picture with their minds.


“So they can’t breathe when the air smells like smoke?” Pippa asked.

“They can breathe,” Mandy said, “but the tiny particles in the smoke can stay in their lungs. It can make them sick, and for human people who already have a problem with their lungs or with their breathing, it can be very bad.” Mandy tried to think of a way to explain particles of smoke to the other dolls.


“There are always little particles or invisible pieces of stuff in the air,” Mandy explained, “and most of it is harmless, unless it's something people are allergic (ah-LER-jik) to. It floats around in the air, and we don’t see it unless the sun hits it in a dark room. When that happens, we call these little particles sunbeams.


“Children are more sensitive to smoke,” Mandy continued, “because they are growing.”

“What makes the smoke,” Pauly asked, “if no one has a fire in their fireplace and no one is toasting marshmallows?”

“It’s caused by wildfires,” Mandy explained. “We have a very bad wildfire about 100 miles away from us. When the wind blows in our direction, the smoke comes here. When the wind changes, the smoke goes somewhere else.”

“What makes a fire a wildfire?” Nico wanted to know.



“That’s a very good question,” Mandy told him. It was a good question, and Nico is very quiet. Maybe he’s even shy. Mandy thought he could use some encouragement, and maybe he would talk more. “A fire in the fireplace or a campfire in a fire pit in a campground is a good thing. People can use fire for heat when they’re cold or to cook food.”

“Or to toast marshmallows!” Pauly pointed out.

“Or to toast marshmallows,” Mandy agreed. “Those are fires set on purpose for a good reason, and usually people are very good about making sure they stay where they belong. Sometimes, though, fires are set by accident. Lightening can hit a tree and cause a fire to start,” Mandy continued, “or someone leaves a campfire before it’s completely out, or children play with matches and start a fire. The wires that carry electricity sometimes blow over in the wind and can start a fire. Fires can spread and become very big. Thats when we call them wildfires. Human people whose job it is to fight fires have to work very hard to put wildfires out.”

“The earth is getting warmer, too,” Mandy pointed out. “The trees dry out more in the summer now, so it’s easier for them to burn. That makes it easier for fire to get away from people. It makes it harder to put out the fires.”


“Is that why we have the smoke in the summer and not the rest of the year?” Pippa asked.

Mandy agreed, “Yes, and especially toward the end of the summer, after it has been very hot and dry for a long time.”

“I already knew,” Pippa said, “not to play with matches, because lit matches can be very hot and melt your fingers, but now I know another reason: We want real human children to be able to play outside and breathe without getting sick.”

“Another reason,” Mandy added, “to keep wildfires from starting is because trees breathe in carbon dioxide and breathe out oxygen, so trees give human people the gas they need to live and human people give plants the gas they need. It’s how life on earth continues. Human people depend on plants––and trees are very big plants––to give them oxygen to breathe.”

Just then, Mariah appeared in the door to the workroom. “Jolena’s back from New Zealand!” she exclaimed. “Her ride just pulled up in the driveway!”

Just like that, the workroom emptied out. No one needed help getting down the stairs.



Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta
Pauly: Götz Little Kidz Paul
Nico: Götz Hannah-Zoé at the Ballet

Image of lungs from Kid Krazy Preschool and Daycare.
Photo of sunbeams (cropped) by Ashim D'Silva on Unsplash.
Photo of wildfire (cropped) by Josh Berendes on Unsplash.
Photo of campfire (cropped) by Wren Meinberg on Unsplash.
Photo of toasting marshmallows (cropped) by Leon Contreras on Unsplash.
Photo of fire fighters (cropped) from US Forest Service

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Friday, September 25, 2020

Fire!

"Wake up!" Billy cried, shaking Emil, although he knew Emil couldn't hear him.


Emil couldn't hear him, even in his head, because he was sound asleep. He did feel Billy's hand on his shoulder, though, roughly shaking him, so he woke up. How could he not? He immediately thought about how Billy had told him that if the smoke alarm went off he would wake him. 


There must be a fire! Emil was awake and out of bed in an instant! He grabbed his special glasses from the charger and put them on. He could see that Billy was holding Freckles.

The boys went to the door of the bedroom. Billy felt the door to see if it was hot, just as he had been taught to do. 


It was cool, so he opened it. If it had been hot, that would have meant there was fire on the other side, and they would have had to climb out the window!

The boys went down the stairs as quickly as they could. They knew they were supposed to stay close to the floor if there was smoke, because the smoke goes up, but they are already close to the floor because they are very small.


They went out the front door and found the girls in front of the big tree, their planned meeting place in case of fire. The girls had Pierre and Marmalade with them, and Veronika was sitting and holding Cleo. Emil knew Brownie was in her stall in the backyard, because the nights were still warm. She was far from the house, so she would be safe.


The dolls all looked at the house. "I don't see any smoke," said Billy.


"I don't smell any smoke," said Charlotte.


"No," said Veronika, "and 
I don't see any fire, either."


"I don't hear any sirens," said Mandy. "Our people should have called the fire department." The dolls all looked toward the street and listened.


Charlotte was getting concerned. "Did our people hear the alarm?" She asked. "They are old people, and they take out their hearing aids when they sleep. Maybe they didn't hear it."
The dolls love the old couple they live with, and they didn't want them hurt or injured. They also knew that life without them would be difficult. They needed people in their lives. They began to worry.


The dolls all stared at the house. They knew one of the rules about the smoke alarm was that you didn't go back into the house if you had to leave because of the smoke alarm. What should they do?

Just then, the front door opened and The Writer came out onto the front porch. "It's OK," she said. "It was a false alarm. It's turned off now. You can all come back in, but you did just what you were supposed to do. That was good practice." She went back into the house.

The dolls just stared at the house for a moment.


Then they all went back up the front steps to the house with their pets. Mariah helped Veronika with Cleo, because it's hard to climb the stairs holding a goldfish in an aquarium.


"We just had a fire drill," Veronika said when they were all inside and seated on the stairs.

"How can a smoke alarm go off if there's no smoke," Billy wanted to know. Everyone looked at Mandy.


"What!" she exclaimed. "Why does everyone think I know the answer to every question?"


No one said a word. They just waited. Mandy gave a sigh. "Well, I do know a little about smoke alarms," she admitted.

The dolls were wide awake now and ready to listen.

"Smoke alarms," Mandy began, "have sensors that detect tiny particles in the air. I don't know which kind of smoke alarm we have, but one kind works with light and the other kind is sort of like a chemical reaction using part of atoms called electrons. If they go off with no smoke, the cause could be the same: Something gets inside that isn't smoke, like dust or an insect. It makes the smoke alarm think there's something in the air."


The dolls all looked up at the smoke alarm, which was quiet now. 


It was on the wall at the top of the stairs. It was very high, near the ceiling.


"Ew!" said Jolena. "She didn't like the idea of insects or dust in the house. That meant there could be dust and insects in the kitchen, where she did her cooking."


Mandy laughed. "Both of those things are just part of nature," she pointed out. We just have to try to clean them away as much as we can.


Veronika put Cleo down on the step next to her, so she could use her hands. "Since we've just had a fire drill," she said, "it's a good time to go over how to treat fire in general, and," she added as she looked over at the clock on the wall, "it's Friday morning. That means it's Emil's birthday, so we will be lighting candles tonight."


"Well, Billy said, "I know we are not supposed to play with fire. I know you're supposed to light candles with a match, or with another candle, the way Charlotte lights the candles on her Menorah. I know you have to be very careful."


"I know not to touch it," Mariah said, "because you can melt your vinyl."


"You have to keep your clothes and hair away from it," Charlotte added.


"All of that is true," Veronika agreed, "and we have to be especially careful with fire outdoors, so we don't start a forest fire. We know we can only have a campfire where it is allowed and where the fire can't escape, but do you know what to do if your clothes catch on fire?


The dolls all looked at each other to see if anyone knew. 


Then they looked back at Veronika.

"Don't run," Veronika told them. "Stop right where you are and get down on the ground or floor. Then roll around on the flames and it will put them out, or if you have a rug nearby, you can throw the rug over yourself. Running just makes the fire worse."


"Why is that?" Emil asked.


Veronika wasn't sure. She looked at Mandy. All the dolls looked at Mandy. Mandy would have rolled her eyes, but her eyes don't move, so she just looked back.


"Fire needs oxygen from the air to burn," she explained patiently. "If you run, it just feeds it. It's like blowing on glowing embers will get a fire started again, but if you put a candle in a jar and put the lid on, the fire will go out when the oxygen in the air is gone."


"But when Emil blows out his candles," Billy pointed out, "the fire will go out, not get bigger."


Mandy explained that blowing out candles blows the fire right off of the candles. "The simple answer is that fire needs oxygen to keep burning, but it also needs something to burn, like the candle wick. The wick is its fuel. That's like food for it. It can't last without fuel to burn. If you blow on the candle hard enough, you blow the fire away from its fuel."


The dolls all all thought about that.


Then Mariah remembered the smoke alarm and why the dolls were all awake. "I'm glad the house isn't on fire," she said.


The dolls all agreed that was a very good thing.

"Well," Jolena put in, "I'm wide awake now. Let's go into the kitchen and I'll make us all some cocoa. Then we can sit and pretend to drink it."


They all thought that was a good idea. Dolls don't really need sleep the way children do, and pretending to drink a cup of cocoa sounded nice after all the excitement, so they all went into the kitchen.

Emil stopped as the dolls entered the kitchen. He had been worried. All the pets who lived in the house were safe, but he was worried about their horse. "I'll be right back," he told them. "I just want to check on Brownie."


Emil went out through the dog door into the dark backyard and made his way to the shed where Brownie slept. Brownie was fine, but she had been aware of all the fear and excitement taking place and was very happy to see Emil. If Emil was OK, that meant that all the dolls were OK.



The dolls finished their cocoa, and then they all went back to bed, because it was too early to get up. They dreamt of adventures, but not about fire, because they knew they were safe. They knew what they would do if there were a fire, and it made them feel better.


Do you know how to stay safe from fire?

Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Charlotte and Pierre: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Billy and Freckles: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Marmalade: Purrrfect Cats from KTL
Brownie: Götz Pony Brown Beauty


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