Showing posts with label waves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label waves. Show all posts

Friday, October 24, 2025

Dangerous Waves

Mandy was sitting in the workroom, looking at a website called Ravelry for some knitting patterns she might use for her new yarn, when she saw Emil come rushing in. 

Pippa and Pauly were there, too, playing cards on the daybed.

“Hey, Mandy!” Emil said, climbing up on the big office chair. “I have a question for you.” 

Mandy closed the laptop, and pushed it and her yarn aside. Emil’s questions usually took some time to answer, and she knew she could get back to her project later. “Whats up?” she asked him.

“I got a letter from Holly,” he replied, after he had settled himself next to her at the table. “She says something I didn’t understand, and I thought you might be able to explain it.”

Mandy and the other dolls were always happy to hear about Emil’s friend Holly, who exchanged letters with Emil often. Emil had met Holly when both of them were in the doll hospital. Emil was there because he couldn’t see or hear, and Holly because she couldn’t walk. Emil felt lucky that the hospital was able to fix his problem with special glasses and that they were able to help Holly by giving her a wheelchair. She got to do a lot of different fun things along with Sam, the human girl she lives with, who also uses a wheelchair to get around, so Holly’s letters were always interesting.

“What does she say in the letter?” Mandy asked.

Emil pointed to the letter. “She says her family was camping at a campground near the ocean,” he explained. “They were having a good time, when they heard a siren go off.

Holly says Sam’s dad went to the campground host,” Emil continued. “He asked what the siren was for and found out it meant that something called a tsunami (tsu-NAH-mee) might be coming in just a few hours. It wasn’t safe to stay at the campground, so everyone was taking down their tents or connecting their trailers to their cars and trucks so they could leave.”

“Holly’s family drove up into the hills away from the ocean,” Emil said, “where they would be safe.”

“It’s good to have a warning,” Mandy commented. “A tsunami is nothing to mess around with.”

“That comes to my question,” Emil said then. “What’s a tsunami? Holly doesn’t say in her letter.” (He was thinking about some kind of sea monster, like a shark with legs, so it could come out of the ocean.)

“A tsunami is a really big wave,” Mandy replied. “It can be caused by earthquakes under or near the ocean, or by volcanic erruptions or by landslides close to the water. It moves through the ocean. If it comes to land where there are people or buildings, it can wash them away.”

“I’ll draw you a picture of a regular wave, so you understand what I’m talking about,” Mandy said. By then, Pippa and Pauly were interested, and had joined the other two dolls at the table. 

Mandy got a piece of paper from the paper supply by the printer and a pencil from the desk, and brought them to the table. Then she got out her glasses and put them on. She drew sort of a wavy line on it and wrote a couple of words on her drawing.

“This is what waves look like from the side,” she told them.


“This part up here is called the crest (KREST).” She pointed to the highest part of the wavy line.

“It’s like the crest on some birds, like blue jays or cardinals,” she explained. “It’s where feathers stick up on the top of their heads.” Mandy concentrated on what she knew a blue jay looked like, because she knew the other dolls had seen them. She would have closed her eyes, if her eyes were the type that close, but she couldnt, so she did her best. When she did that, the others saw the picture in their minds.

“The feathers on the top of its head does look like the picture you drew of the wave,” Pippa agreed.

“This part,” Mandy explained, pointing to the lowest part of the wavy line, “is the trough (TROF).

“It’s called that because a trough is sort of a feeding bowl where several animals can eat at once,” Mandy told them. “The trough of a wave looks sort of like one of those, only my picture is looking at it from the end.”



The dolls looked at the picture Mandy had drawn. Then they imagined sheep lined up along a long feeding trough.

Mandy drew a line through each wave. “Now,” she said, “the distance from one crest to the next one is called the wave length. She added an arrow from one line to the other to show what she meant. 


That’s important, because it changes. If it gets shorter, so the waves are closer together, the crest gets higher and the trough gets lower. As a wave approaches the shore the wave length shortens because the shore or the beach resists the water, so it sort of backs up.”

“We have buoys (BOO-eez) in different places out in the ocean,” Mandy went on. “These buoys can sense when the crest of a wave, remember, that’s the top of the wave, is much higher than usual and the trough of the wave, or the valley between crests, is much lower than usual. If a possible tsunami is detected, people near the ocean where the wave is headed will get a warning, like the siren Sam’s family heard.”

“We have boys out in the ocean?” Pauly asked, concerned.

“Not boys,” Mandy replied. “Buoys (BOO-eez). They’re big floats that are fastened to the bottom of the ocean, so they stay in one place. Some buoys are used to guide ships into a harbor, so they know where it’s deep enough for them, but these are special buoys that have sensors and a way to send the information by way of satellites to people on land who make decisions about our safety.”

“Out at sea,” Mandy went on, “where the ocean floor is very deep, the wave length will be long, and there won't be much difference between the crest and the trough, but when it gets close to the shore, where the ocean bottom is shallow, the wave length gets shorter, making the crest of the waves much taller and the troughs much lower. The wave pulls up the water from the trough and grows bigger and bigger. When it gets big enough, the top topples over.”

“We saw that when we went to the beach,” Pippa reminded Pauly. “The water turned white when it toppled over.”

“It turns white because air mixes in with the water and makes bubbles,” Mandy told them.

Mandy turned the piece of paper over and drew another wave. This time the crest was very, very high, and the trough was very low. The top of the crest was curled over and falling into the trough.


“A tsunami is more like this,” she said. “Waves are very strong things. They can wear away the shore, even rock, over time, but a tsunami is a giant wave, so it can remove everything on the shore all at once.”

“The first thing that happens, though,” Mandy went on, “is the tsunami sucks all the water from the shore, like when the tide is low, but much more. People might think they can walk out on the ocean bottom, but that’s dangerous, because when the tsunami wave comes in, it can sweep them away.”

“So that’s why Holly’s family and the other campers had to leave,” Emil concluded.

Mandy nodded. The other dolls all thought about that.

“Holly wrote the letter after they moved to a safe place,” Emil pointed out, “so we know they’re safe.”

“It’s good that they heard the siren,” Pippa said, “and that they found out what it was about.”



“It’s a good thing they could hear the siren when it went off,” Emil said, thinking to himself that he should not be to near the ocean overnight by himself, because he would not be able to hear the siren when his special glasses were charging. 

“A very good thing,” he repeated.


Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta
Pauly: Götz Little Kidz Paul

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Photo credits
Really big wave: Photo by Matt Paul Catalano on Unsplash
Blue Jay: Bird Helpful


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Friday, July 22, 2022

Time on the Beach

"You're going to like the beach, Pauly," Pippa told her friend as they sat in the car, riding along the road. "You've never seen so much sand in your life!"

"Jeffy has a sandbox," Pauly replied. "There's enough sand in it for him to dig holes and fill his pail. Sometimes he takes me to his sandbox and lets me watch him play." Pauly thought Jeffy's sandbox had an awful lot of sand. How could the beach have more? He didn't want to disagree with Pippa, though, until he had seen how much sand there was at the beach.

Pippa just smiled to herself. The Writer's backyard had a sandbox, too. The Writer's grandchildren liked to play in it. Pippa played in it too and knew that the amount of sand in the sandbox was very small when compared with the sand on the beach. She would just let Pauly see for himself.

After a pleasant ride, The Writer parked the car and helped the two little dolls get out. She told them she would sit in the shade near the small parking lot where the beach started. She could keep an eye on them. She said that they should have a good time. She would call them when it was time to go home. The two little dolls looked at the beach. It was big. It was very big!

The two dolls took the bucket and the ball they had brought with them, and their bottle of water, in case one of them got thirsty. 

"You were right, Pippa!" Pauly exclaimed as the two dolls stood and looked at the beach. This is a lot, a very lot, of sand! This is way more than Jeffy has in his sandbox."

"If seven maids with seven mops swept it for half a year, do you suppose," the Walrus said, "that they could get it clear?" Pippa thought to herself. She remembered that from her favorite book, Alice in Wonderland and Through the Looking-Glass. It is a very big book. It's two books in one, in fact, but she has read the whole thing several times.

They carried the bucket and other things down to a place where some of the sand was still damp from the high tide, but some sand right next to it was nice and dry to sit on. They sat down there in the warm, dry sand. There were gusts of wind, but not enough to make it difficult to stand. There were human people walking on the beach. They didn't fall over, either, but the wind made their clothes move about.

"What's that stuff out there?" Pauly asked, pointing out past where the sand was very damp. Something was moving back and forth.

"That's the ocean," Pippa said. She had wondered about it, too, the first time. "It's water. A lot of it."

"What's all the white stuff on top?" Pauly wanted to know.

"I asked Mandy about that," Pippa said. "The water turns white when the waves get close to the shore, and they get too tall to stand up. The tops of the waves fall over, and all the sloshing makes bubbles. The bubbles make the water look white. I think it's pretty."

Pauly thought it was pretty, too, and he liked hearing the whooshing sound that came and went.

There were some birds on the shore, walking around.

"Those things look like birds," Pauly said, "but I haven't seen any like that before."

"Those birds are called gulls," Pippa told Pauly. They live mostly on or near the ocean. Mandy told me about them.They're finding something to eat in the sand."

"Mandy said that the ones that are smaller and splotchy grey-and-brown are young ones," Pippa explained as they watched the birds. "The grownup ones are white all over except their wings."

The gulls were far away. Pippa remembered the photo Mandy had shown her at that time. She wanted to show it to Pauly. She concentrated very hard on the photo of the gull in her memory to show it to Pauly. She hadn't thought to bring a telescope or binoculars, which help you see things that are far away. Pauly saw the gull in his head, and nodded solemnly.

The gull in Pippa's head was standing on a rock, but Pauly didn't see any rocks on the beach. He guessed that this gull was like the ones on the beach but not actually one of them. Maybe this gull lived far away.

Pippa and Pauly played in the sand for a while. They tried to make the sand squish through their toes, but that didn't work, because their little toes are all stuck together. They rolled the ball back and forth on the sand. They found out that it rolled better on the sand that was damp than on the dry sand. 

Then Pauly dug into the sand with his fingers. (At least most of his fingers aren't stuck together!) It was fun to feel the sand. He remembered it from Jeffy's sandbox.

Then he remembered something Jeffy had done in the sandbox. Pauly filled the pail with sand that was slightly camp. Then he got Pippa to help him turn it over, so the sand came out again, but it didn't spill all over; it stayed in one place, shaped like the pail. He patted the top smooth.

"It looks like a table," Pippa said, as Pauly patted the top.

"Yes," Pauly agreed. "We can use it like a table."

He put their water bottle on it, and they sat on each side of it, like vacationers at a beach-front hotel. They watched the birds and the human people walking on the beach. No human people were swimming, because the wind made the water too rough. It would be dangerous and not fun.

After a while they heard The Writer calling them, and they knew it was time to go. Pippa picked up the pail. She was a little sad to have to leave, but she knew the fun time they had had would stay in her mind for a long time. She gazed at the ocean, so she could remember it.

"Here," Pauly said, "Let me help carry the pail." 

Pippa was happy to let Pauly help. The two dolls carried the pail between them back up the beach toward The Writer. Suddenly, Pauly stopped. This made Pippa stop, too. He looked down and saw something in the sand. "Oh, look at this!" he exclaimed. What a funny thing it was!

"Let's ask the Writer what it is," Pippa suggested. So they did. They had trouble telling her what it looked like, and she can't see pictures in their heads, so she came back to that spot with them and looked at it. She told them it was an empty crab carapace (KA-ra-pace). She took a photo with her phone and suggested maybe Mandy could tell them what kind it was.

They talked all the way home about the fun they had had and the things they had seen at the beach.

Home at last, the two dolls washed the sand off of their feet in the bathroom sink and dried them off with a towel. 

Then they went to find Mandy. She was in the workroom, looking at the tablet. 

She smiled when they came in. "Hi!" she said. "Before you left the beach, The Writer sent me a text with the photo of the crab carapace you found in the sand. I've been looking, and I think I've found the right kind of crab. It's hard to tell for sure, because there are two kinds of crab that look a like this." 

"We would need to have the legs to know for sure." Mandy explained. "We just have the carapace. If we had the underside or the legs, we could be certain." She showed them the photo on the computer. "This is the one I think it is. It's called a Pacific Rock Crab."

Pippa and Pauly looked at the photo.

Then Mandy found another photo on the computer. "Here's our crab in the water where it lives."

"It looks sort of like a spider," Pippa said.

"Yes," Mandy agreed.

"Crabs and other sea animals like this are related to spiders," Mandy told them. They don't have a skeleton on the inside like human people. They have an exoskeleton (EX-o-skel-eh-tun) instead."

"An exoskeleton is what it's called when it's on the outside." Mandy explained. "A skeleton is the framework for all their muscles, so their bodies can move around." Mandy demonstrated by moving her arms and legs up and down a bit.

"What happened to the rest of it?" Pauly asked. "I mean, what we found didn't have legs or any of these other parts. It was just a piece of it."

"Yes," Mandy agreed. "The carapace is just the part that covers the top of the crab. As to what happened to the rest of it, it was probably eaten by a gull or some other creature. They don't eat the shell, just what's inside. The shells from the legs and underside were probably in the sand somewhere else or still in the water."

"Do we have an exoskeleton" Pippa wanted to know, "or do we have a regular skeleton, since we look like human people."

Mandy had to think. "Well," she said, since we are supposed to represent real human people, I would say that we have a pretend skeleton inside, but our vinyl is made to be like an exoskeleton. It's hard and on the outside, and it lets us move around."

The dolls all had to think about that.

An exoskeleton with air and connectors inside. Interesting.



Cast--
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta
Pauly: Götz Little Kidz Paul


Adult Gull photo Photo by Meritt Thomas on Unsplash
Crab photo by Darrell Cassell on Unsplash
Photo of crab in ocean from Oregon Department of Fish and Wildlife.

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