Friday, July 8, 2022

Marbles from the Sky

"Mariah!" Pippa exclaimed from the window. "Come look! Marbles are falling from the sky!"

Mariah came to the window to look. Pippa was right! White balls the size of marbles were falling from the sky.

Whenever one of them hit the house, the dolls could hear a 'plunk' sound. It was raining at the same time. Water was running down the street.

"Does God think we've lost our marbles?" Pippa wanted to know, looking up at Mariah. 

"I don't think so, Pippa," Mariah said. "I've seen this before, although not such big ones. It's called hail (HAYL). The little balls are made of ice."

Just then, there was a flash of light. 


Both dolls jumped. "Lightning!" Pippa cried. "It can melt your vinyl if it hits you."

Then Pippa and Mariah heard a loud boom. "Thunder," Pippa said, a little more calmly. 

Pippa turned to Mariah and said, "Mandy said thunder is the voice of the lightning. It has been a few seconds since the lightning, so it must not be very close."

"Mandy told me all about how light travels faster than sound," Pippa told Mariah solemnly. "That's why we see the lightning before we hear the thunder."

"We're safe in the house," Pippa reassured Mariah then. She was happy she knew something about what was happening, even if she had never heard of hail before.

Mariah knew about thunder and lightning, of course, and wasn't worried, but she was happy to let Pippa reassure her. It was good practice for Pippa.

"What makes the hail, I wonder," Pippa said.

Mariah wondered that, too. "I think," she said, "it has something to do with the wind up in the clouds, but I don't know enough about it to explain it. Let's go ask Mandy."

Pippa thought that was a good idea. She was really interested. By the time the dolls had climbed up the stairs and reached the workroom, the storm was over and the sun was out again. Mandy was on the daybed with the boys, looking out the window.

"We saw a hailstorm!" Pippa gushed her excitement, as she and Mariah came into the room. 

"We watched from here," Billy said. "I took some photos with my camera!"

"We heard the hail hitting the window and the roof," Emil added, "so we came to look. We were just asking Mandy what makes hail," he added.

Mandy climbed down from the daybed. She beckoned to the other dolls to follow her. Then she climbed up to the workroom table and opened up the laptop. "Come up here, and I'll show you a photo," she suggested to the other dolls. "It will help me explain it."

As the other dolls gathered around, Mandy typed in something and a picture appeared on the screen. "When there is a thunderstorm," she explained, "you sometimes can have wind that goes upward through the clouds. That wind is called an updraft. Drops of water are carried upward instead of falling as rain. If the temperature in the clouds is below freezing, the drops reach colder air and then freeze."

"They're heavier than the air," Mandy explained, "so they fall if the wind lets up a bit, but there's more to it." (Of course there's more! There's always more if Mandy is involved.) "This is what I wanted to show you," she said, pointing to the screen on the laptop. The dolls all looked at the screen. The image looked like a glass dish.

"This," Mandy explained, "is a cross section of a hailstone. A scientist cut through the middle of it, cutting it in two and then cut through it again, so it was a slice, like a slice of radish or tomato. Now you can see the layers, like the layers of an onion, from the middle to the outer edges. That shows that the piece of ice froze and then went through a place where it was damp or even wet, and that water collected all around the surface. Then it froze, too."

"Scientists are very curious people," Mandy continued. "They wondered about how these layers were made,They used to think that the ball of ice fell and then was lifted again, several times. They thought that falling through a damp part of the cloud and then getting blown upwards where it was freezing was what made the layers."

"Research has given them a new theory (THEE-uh-ree), though," Mandy said. Then she noticed a puzzled look on Pippa's face. "A theory," she explained, "is a possible explanation for how something happens when you know a lot about something but not everything."

Pippa nodded. She had lots of theories about things, she realized.

Some dolls like to think about something for a while, like Pippa. Billy is the kind of doll who just wants to get on with things. "So what's the new theory?" he asked. 

"Well," Mandy began, "you know that clouds are made of water, but they're not the same all through. There are parts where the water in them is more liquid and there are parts where the water is more like steam, only cool. It's called vapor (VAY-per). It's like a thick gas."

"According to the new theory," Mandy continued, "the ball of ice goes through areas in the cloud where the water is more liquid and parts of the cloud where the water is more like vapor. When it goes through the wetter part of the cloud, it makes this layer you can see through." Mandy pointed to the part of the photo that looked like clear glass.

"What do you suppose happens," Mandy asked, "when the ball of ice moves through the part of the cloud where the moisture is more like vapor?"

"Is that what makes the cloudy part?" Emil asked, pointing to the part of the photo where the cross section was white.

Mandy nodded, "That's the theory now," she agreed. Scientists are doing experiments to find out.

"The cross section isn't a perfect circle," Billy pointed out. "The hail we saw seemed to be perfectly round.

"They can be perfect balls or not," Mandy told them. "Sometimes they have little rounded spikes all over, and some are in between, with an uneven surface like this one."

"The ones we got were like marbles," Pippa said. "White marbles. That's what I thought they were at first."

"Speaking of marbles," Emil said, "the storm is over now. We can go outside to play!"

"Yes," Mandy agreed, "but first I have to tell you the most important thing to know about hail."

The other dolls all looked at Mandy expectantly.

"If you're outside when hail starts to fall," Mandy said, "run and find shelter as fast as you can. It doesn't happen often, but hailstones can be as big as your head sometimes!"

"My head?" Pippa wanted to know.

"Billy's head," Mandy said, "or mine, or even bigger. Those hailstones can do a lot of damage. They can break windows or put a dent in a car roof. They can squash you flat!"

All the dolls except Mandy tried very hard to make their eyes very large to show how shocking this new information was. (They couldn't do it, of course, because their eyes are what they are, but it made them feel better to try.)

Just then, Charlotte came into the room. "The Writer is going out in the car," she said. She's going to the store to buy a new barbecue cover. She sent me to ask if there's anything we need at the store."

"What's wrong with the old barbecue cover," Mandy asked her.

"Go and look at it out the window," was all Charlotte would say.

The dolls all rushed down the stairs, which is faster than going up. Then they climbed up on the windowsills where they could see the barbecue. It was shocking!

This is what they saw.


"I wonder what hailstones the size of your head would do!" Pippa exclaimed in amazement.


Mariah was speechless.


Cast--
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Charlotte: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta

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Hail size chart: https://mrcc.purdue.edu/living_wx/hail/index.html
This hail size chart outlines the types of objects that the National Weather Service prefers to be used when reporting hail.  Using marbles as size indicator isn’t advised.

Hail cross-section photo from Wikipedia.
Cloud Photo by Wolf Zimmermann on Unsplash, cropped.

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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.

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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 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.


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Friday, July 1, 2022

Changes

Billy tried very hard to slam the door when he came into the house. He was upset. He leaned against the door, trying to gather his patience.

The boys went in and sat down in the living room. None of them looked too happy.

"I'll get us some cookies," Veronika told them as she slid off the couch.

"It's going to ruin everything," Billy complained. "They could at least have asked us if it was OK with us."

"Maybe it won't be so bad," Emil suggested. "I mean, school has been pretty good so far. The dolls who run the school seem to know what they're doing."

"It just won't be the same!" Billy exclaimed.

Veronika put the cookies on the couch in front of the boys, who each took one.

"I'm pretending this cookie tastes yummy," Pauly said. "Having something yummy often makes Jeffy feel better." (Jeffy is the human child Pauly lives with.)

"Why don't you tell me what's going on," Veronika suggested.

"They're going to let other kinds of dolls into the school next year," Emil explained.

"What do you mean by 'other kinds,' Emil?" Veronika asked. "Other than what? Help me understand."

"Dolls without elbow and knee joints," Emil replied, gesturing to his own knees, which Pauly suddenly found very interesting. He hadn't thought too much about his joints before. They were just there, a part of him and his friends.

"And with sleeping eyes!" Billy exclaimed. "They're going to let dolls with eyes that close come to our school."

"How do you know?" Veronika asked the boys.

"They told us at the playground," Emil explained. "Jacky and his friends were there, and they told us."

"Jacky and his friends would have heard it from someone," Veronika pointed out. "They don't run the school. Before we get upset about something, it's good to check and see if it's really true and, if it is, what the details are."

"The Writer got a letter from the school yesterday," Veronika continued. "It might have something to do with this. She said I should read it. It's in the pile of mail on the table, but I haven't read it yet. Let's have a look at it."

Veronika got up and went to the table, where there was a little pile of letters and catalogs. The boys reluctantly left the cookies and followed her. The dolls climbed up into the chairs at the table.

Veronika looked through the mail. "Here it is," she said, pulling out an envelope. "This is it! Let's see what it says." 

Veronika took out the letter and began to read it to herself. The boys tried to look at it and read it, too, but Veronika reads very fast, and she was done before they got through the first paragraph.

"Well," she said, "it's true. They say that they have decided to open the school up to all dolls from 14-20" in height. That includes all of us, of course, but there are a lot of other dolls that will now be able to come and learn. Isn't that a good thing?"

"But the classes will be full of them!" Billy exclaimed. "There are a lot more of them than us!" 

"The letter says," Veronika pointed out, "that over the summer the school is building new classrooms and hiring new doll teachers, so they can keep class size the same as before."

"Will the new dolls be in our classes?" Emil asked.

Veronika looked back at the letter. "According to the letter, they will. It looks like they think all the dolls will benefit from learning from each other, as well as from the teachers."

Billy put his head down on the table. "That's awful!" he complained. 

Veronika looked at him and waited.

"Dolls without knee joints," Billy pointed out when he saw that Veronika expected him to explain, "will have to sit with their legs sticking out from under the desk. We will have to watch where we step when we walk by." He climbed up on the table, so he could demonstrate how these dolls had to sit.

"I can do that," Pauly pointed out. "I mean, of course I can sit the same way as dolls with no knee joints, but I mean, I can watch where I walk and climb over any legs that are lying around on the floor."

"Dolls without knee joints and elbow joints," Billy went on, not willing to be distracted, "they have trouble doing things like picking up something off the floor. They fall down a lot, and, well, then they have trouble getting up again without help." He lay down on the table to demonstrate what he was talking about, as if the others had never seen a doll lacking knee joints lying on the floor.

"And if they fall on their backs," Emil pointed out, "their eyes close, and then they can't see." He tried to demonstrate on Billy, but, of course, Billy's eyes don't close, even with Emil's help.

"Sometimes they just go to sleep," Pauly put in. He had seen this happen. "When their eyes close, they sometimes just go to sleep."

The other dolls could remember seeing this, too. They agreed, it could be a problem.

Veronika suddenly had a thought. "Are you saying," she asked the boys, "that they shouldn't be allowed to go to our school just because they can't do many of the things the four of us can do?"

The boys looked at Veronika while they thought about that. They thought about dolls who couldn't bend their elbows or knees, sitting or standing or lying down at home, while dolls like Billy and Emil got to go to school and learn things. 

Emil and Billy looked at each other while they thought about all the things their elbow and knee joints let them do.

"You know," Veronika said sort of dreamily, "I've always been a little jealous of dolls without elbow and knee joints."

The boys looked back at Veronika. They were surprised.

"Their arms and legs are so lovely," she explained. "We have these odd-looking joints that don't look anything like the joints that real human children have."

"I'm glad for the joints, though," Veronika went on, "because they let me do the things I like to do, but if I wanted to look more like a real human child, maybe I would be very happy to be like them."

"I guess we're all different," Emil said. Then he thought for a moment. "I guess I can watch where I step when I walk by them," he added finally.

"I guess," Billy said slowly, seeing a new side of the situation, "that if they fall down, I can help them get up again."

"And I can hold their eyes open for them if they fall on their backs," Pauly exclaimed, wanting to join in, "so they can stay awake."

"I suppose new dolls could be fun to get to know," Billy conceded.

"Sometimes," Emil pointed out, "dolls who are unable to do what other dolls do turn out to have some special ability they wouldn't have had otherwise. That could be interesting."

Billy knew Emil was thinking about himself, and how he was able to communicate with animals, even though––and maybe because––he was made wrong in the factory and couldn't see or hear properly without his special glasses. He looked at his best friend and thought about how much he enjoyed his company.

Pauly just looked from one to the other. "Cool!" he exclaimed.



Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Pauly: Götz Little Kidz Paul

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