Friday, November 14, 2025

An Interview With Jolena

 "Let's sit in the living room, Jolena," Mariah suggested. "That way you can be comfortable."

"I've never been interviewed before," Jolena told her friend. "What do I do?"

"Just answer my questions," Mariah replied. "It's easy. You'll be fine."

The girls settled themselves on the couch.

Mariah had her notebook and pencil. She had already written down some questions she wanted to ask. "Let's get started," she said. "First, when did you realize you wanted to do aerials and slopestyle skiing?" she asked.

Jolena thought for a moment. "Well," she replied, "when I was in my box on the shelf in the warehouse, I noticed I was wearing ski clothes." She thought for a moment, as Mariah wrote. "I mean, I just noticed at first that I was very warmly dressed," she said. "I had on long underwear, waterproof pants, a warm jacket, heavy plastic boots, and mittens. My jacket had a hood. Then I saw that I had skis, ski poles, a ski mask and a helmet to protect my head, and I realized I was meant to be a skier."

Mariah carefully wrote as much as she could of what Jolena said. "So then you thought about doing tricks on your skis?" she asked.

"No," Jolena replied. "I just thought I was going to ski just for fun."

Mariah wrote all that down. "So what made you think of doing tricks on your skis?" she asked then.

Jolena thought back.

"Well," she said, after a moment, "I was on my way to this country, although, at the time, I didn't know exactly where I was going. I just could feel my box moving." Jolena paused and thought some more. "I remember it got very warm, and I was wishing for cooler clothes. I found out later that my box had been sent through through Florida on my way to Utah by mistake. It was May, and it was already warm there in Florida, but at the time I didn't know where I was. All I knew was that I was uncomfortable, so I tried to take my mind off of it by thinking about what I could do on skis. I didn't really know, but it was good to think about all that nice, cold snow. I tried to imagine flying down the hill, and then in my mind, I was flying through the air!"

"What happened next?" Mariah urged.

"When The Writer opened my box," Jolena said. "I found out I was in Utah and that I had three sisters. That was before you came to live with us, Mariah."

"That's right," Mariah said. "I arrived right after the family moved to Oregon."

"Well," Jolena went on, "I found out that we lived close to the Utah Olympic Park, where they have ski jumps and bobsled runs, and that the Doll Ski Team had training in the summer. The Writer told me about it and asked me if I thought I would like to take part in the training. I got signed up right away!"

"Were you excited?" Mariah asked.

"Yes," Jolena said, "very excited, but it was hard work, too. I wanted to make the most of it, because I knew we were moving at the end of the summer, so this was my only chance. I was very tired when I came back from training each day."

"How did you train without snow?" Mariah asked. She knew that Utah didn't have snow in the summer except in the very highest mountains.

"That's very interesting," Jolena said. "You see, at the Utah Olympic Park, the big ski jumps are carpeted with special grass. Not real grass, but some kind of plastic. It lets the skis glide across the grass, so it feels just like skiing on snow."

Mariah's eyes would have widened, but they don't move, so she just looked intent.

"When you get to the bottom of the ski jump, you go flying through the air," Jolena explained. "Then you land in the pool. That's why I had to wear a bathing suit."

"The pool?" Mariah asked. "There's a pool?"

"Yes," Jolena replied, "a pool at the bottom of the ski jumps. So you can do your tricks and land in the pool when you're practicing. That way you don't get hurt."

Mariah continued to write as Jolena answered. "So the pool had water in it, then, right?" Mariah asked then.

"Yes!" Jolena exclaimed. "It wouldn't have been very good empty."

"But didn't you get water in your eyes?" Mariah asked. 

"That could happen," Jolena agreed, "only the dolls on the Doll Ski team who train in water have special ski masks that keep the water out. We could fill up with water and sink, so the special masks help with that, and the coaches who teach us get us out of the water quickly."

"Was that all you did?" Mariah asked. "I mean, did you just go off and train on your skis every day?"

"No," Jolena said. "I got to know the other dolls in the family. We did stuff. Read books. We sat around and talked."


"One day," Jolena went on, "I decided I should start learning to dance. One of the trainers said that dance and gymnastics were good training for aerials and slopestyle skiers, so I started learning ballet. It was good for stretching, for one thing, and i
t was good for balance, too," Jolena went on.


"Now," Mariah said, "you have gone to South America two summers in a row, so you can ski and practice in real snow. What's that like?"

"Oh, it's wonderful!" Jolena exclaimed. "I get to spend a couple of weeks practicing all kinds of new tricks on real snow with other members of the US Doll's Ski Team and trainers. Last year we went to Argentina (ar-jen-TEE-nah). This year we went to Chile (CHIH-leh). Both of those countries have mountains with great ski resorts, and now I'm learning to speak Spanish. We have plans to go to Australia (os-TRAYL-ya) and New Zealand (new-ZEE-land) next summer and the summer after."

"Do you always see the same dolls?" Mariah asked.

"A lot of the same dolls come each year," Jolena replied, "and we see each other at competitions, too."

"Have you won many medals?" Mariah asked then.

"Not yet," Jolena replied. "I've only been at it for a couple of years, and it takes a lot of training and practice, but I keep getting better, so I'm pleased."

"Yes," Mariah said. "That's how I am with my writing. Now tell me please what you think is the most important thing you have learned since you started skiing."

"I really like dancing," Jolena said, "but I'm happiest when I'm in the snow."


"I think," Jolena said finally  "whoever put those skis in my box with me knew what they were doing. I think that the people who work in the doll factory must be very smart."

"Well, I'm sure glad they did," Mariah said. "Skiing and doing tricks on your skis sure seems to make you happy. Now," she went on, "I have one more question: The first story in The Doll's Storybook was about you, so you sort of helped get this story blog started. Tell me how that happened."

Jolena thought back. It had been a long time, but it was very important to her, so she remembered it well. She just wanted to be sure she explained it correctly. "Mandy knitted me a blue dress," she said.

"I was wearing it," Jolena continued, "and sitting in the rocking chair on the front deck, pretending to eat some cottage cheese."

"The Writer's husband had found a spider––a toy one," Jolena continued, "and put it on The Writer's laptop, for fun. It made her laugh. She put it on one of the posts for me to look at so I could pretend it was a real spider." 

"Then the story hit her," Jolena said. "I think that was how she put it, but I don't think it hurt. It doesn't hurt when a story hits you."

"So," Mariah exclaimed, "the stories started because of a spider!"


"This spider didn't spin a web; it spun a story!" Mariah added.
Jolena did go to visit Australia and New Zealand. If you would like to read about her travels, here are some stories about her trips:

Skiing With Kiwis

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
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend

Knitting patterns used in the costumes for the dolls in this story:
Jolena's white cardigan and Mandy's pink cardigan: Charlotte's Twinset, free pattern on Ravelry.
Charlotte's black cardigan with collar: Wonderland Turtle, free pattern on Ravelry.

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.

Do you like our stories? Some of them are available in print:

The stories in Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Being LittleBesties and Distraction.

The stories in Emil: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Best BudsGetting What You Want and The Boys Cook Dinner.

The stories in Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Little Green GreatcoatThe Boy Doll Who Cried Wolf and Lost in the Woods.

Our book of poems, Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook includes Valentine's DayKeeping PetsBack to School, Victor the VultureThe Week Before Christmas, Insomnia and Veronika's Vocabulary Verses.

The stories in More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Welcoming a StrangerThe RescueUnmaskedFuzzy Town––A Play and Sky Blue.

Available now from BookBaby and for presale from other booksellers: Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook. The Stories in Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Talking About BoysChangesShhhhh!Staying After and Money in a Jar.


If you don't get free shipping from Amazon or B&N, buy from the BookBabyBookshop, because 50% of the price goes to St. Jude. Other booksellers pay much less, because the vendor gets a cut. My author's page at Book Baby is here. Scroll down and click on any of the books that interest you. Find my books at Barbara's Bookstore as well, or ask your library to get them for you.

Note: This blog post was produced on the iPad and the MacBook, using the iPhone for some photos and some photo processing. No other computer was used in any stage of composition or posting, and no Windows were opened, waited for, cleaned or broken. No animals or dolls were harmed during the production of this blog post.

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Friday, November 7, 2025

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 in her bowl. 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 human 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 the human 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 a bowl.


"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 smoke 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 and Emil light 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. Running just makes the fire worse," 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."


"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 (OX-ih-jen) 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 candle has used up all the oxygen in the jar."


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


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, and it goes out."


The other 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 pretending to drink their cocoa, and then they all went back to bed, because it would be hours before time 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? Can you remember what the dolls learned about what to do if there is a 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


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.

Do you like our stories? Some of them are available in print:

The stories in Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Being LittleBesties and Distraction.

The stories in Emil: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Best BudsGetting What You Want and The Boys Cook Dinner.

The stories in Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Little Green GreatcoatThe Boy Doll Who Cried Wolf and Lost in the Woods.

Our book of poems, Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook includes Valentine's DayKeeping PetsBack to School, Victor the VultureThe Week Before Christmas, Insomnia and Veronika's Vocabulary Verses.

The stories in More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Welcoming a StrangerThe RescueUnmaskedFuzzy Town––A Play and Sky Blue.

Available now from BookBaby and for presale from other booksellers: Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook. The Stories in Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Talking About BoysChangesShhhhh!Staying After and Money in a Jar.


If you don't get free shipping from Amazon or B&N, buy from the BookBabyBookshop, because 50% of the price goes to St. Jude. Other booksellers pay much less, because the vendor gets a cut. My author's page at Book Baby is here. Scroll down and click on any of the books that interest you. Find my books at Barbara's Bookstore as well, or ask your library to get them for you.

Note: This blog post was produced on the iPad and the MacBook, using the iPhone for some photos and some photo processing. No other computer was used in any stage of composition or posting, and no Windows were opened, waited for, cleaned or broken. No animals or dolls were harmed during the production of this blog post.

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Copyright © 2020, 2025, 2026 by Peggy Stuart

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