Friday, August 15, 2025

Beliefs and Facts

Note: This story originally came out in April, 2020, during the Muslim celebration of Ramadan.

"I'm worried about Mariah," Emil said, sitting down next to Jolena on the front steps.

"Why?" Jolena asked. "What's wrong with her?"

"She isn't pretending to eat," Emil said. "She didn't have any breakfast, and she didn't come to lunch. I wonder if she's pretending to be sick."

Jolena laughed. "No, she isn't pretending to be sick," she said. "She's fasting. Ramadan (RAH-mah-dahn) has started, and she doesn't pretend to eat or drink anything during the daytime. She will do that for a month. She will pretend to eat after it gets dark, though, and she got up early this morning to have something to eat before sunrise."

"Why is that?" Emil asked. "What's Ramadan?"

"Muslim people and dolls fast during Ramadan," Jolena replied. "Ramadan is their name for the month of fasting."
Emil thought about this. Then he asked, "Why do they do that?"

Jolena had to think back to when Mariah explained it to her. 

She remembered they were on a bike ride, and Mariah didn't take water with her. Yes, that was how the subject came up! She wouldn't even take any when Jolena offered her bottle.

"Mariah told me that she and other Muslim people and dolls fast all day each day during Ramadan. That means that they don't eat or drink, pretend or for real," Jolena explained. Then she thought some more.

"She said it made them feel closer to God, only she used a different name for God. I think she called God Allah (AH-lah). She said fasting also made her feel grateful for what she had, because it showed her what it was like to do without," she added.

Emil thought about that. "I wonder why we don't all believe the same things," he said. "I mean, why is Mariah Muslim, but Charlotte and I are Jewish, and you and the others are Christian?"

"I've been wondering that, too," Jolena agreed. "Let's find Mandy or Veronika and ask. I'm not sure who would know more about it."

Veronika and Mandy were sitting together on the workroom table. Mandy was knitting, of course, and Veronika was reading to her.
"We have a question," Jolena began, as the two older dolls looked up.

"Yes," Emil said. "We're wondering why the dolls in our family believe different things. I mean, why we have different religions. Why is that?"

Mandy and Veronika looked at each other.

Then, as if by an unspoken agreement, Mandy began. "We exist...we are here ...to help children learn how to grow up to be kind, responsible adults. That's a doll's job," she explained.

"Yes," Veronika agreed. "Real children come from families that practice different religions or none at all, and some families, like ours, have more than one religion."

Jolena looked thoughtful. "But how do you know which religion is right?"

"Remember the experiment we did with the salt water?" Mandy asked, looking at Jolena. 

Jolena nodded. "Yes, I remember," she said. "It was before you came, Emil," she added, looking at her brother. "We put salt water in a dish, covered it with plastic, and the sun turned it into fresh water. The sun warmed the salt water and turned it into a gas. The gas rose to the plastic wrap that covered the dish and then dripped down into a smaller dish where the plastic wrap was weighted down with stones. That water wasn't salty."

"You're remembering that experiment well," Mandy told her. "We do experiments," she explained, "so we can test an idea we have. We call the idea a hypothesis (hy-PAW-thuh-sis). If the experiment proves the idea is right, we can call it a fact."

"With the salt-water experiment," Mandy continued, "our hypothesis was that we could make fresh water out of salt water using the energy from the sun. It worked, so we can say that it's a fact that we can make fresh water that way. Every time we try it the same way, it comes out the same."

Jolena and Emil looked at each other. They weren't sure they knew where Mandy was going with this talk about experiments.

Mandy knew what they were thinking, though. "You're wondering what experiments and facts have to do with your question," she said. "I want you to understand the difference between facts and beliefs," she explained. "Facts are things that can be proven, or if proven wrong, then they are not facts, but incorrect guesses."

"Religion is made up of beliefs," Mandy continued. "Beliefs are things we think are true but can't prove or disprove."

"Yes," Veronika agreed. "We may know in our hearts that our belief is true, but we can't prove it, and no one can disprove it, either. It doesn't mean it isn't true."

"So, when it comes to religion, we don't know who's right?" Emil asked.

"Maybe we're all right," Mandy replied. "Maybe the different things we believe are just different ways of seeing the same thing. We have no way of finding out, so you can't make other dolls believe something you believe if they don't."

"At the same time," Mandy continued, "We have to allow other dolls to believe what they believe. We don't have to all believe the same things."
"That takes us back to your first question," Veronika said. "Why don't we all believe the same thing? I think it's because real human people don't all believe the same thing. Real children need to learn to respect each other's beliefs so they will treat each other kindly when they grow up."

"All of our religions," Mandy pointed out, "teach that God or Allah or whatever we call the Supreme Being wants dolls to be kind to each other. Even dolls who don't have a religion think that's a good idea."

Suddenly the dolls in the workroom notice a pleasant aroma reaching their noses.

Charlotte is helping Mariah in the kitchen. They're cooking for Ramadan. Mariah won't eat until the sun goes down, but she is looking forward to it, because she is pretending to be very hungry.

All the other dolls decide to wait until the sun goes down to eat, so they can share the feast with Mariah. It will be fun!


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
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia

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

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

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.

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

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

Coming soon: Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook.


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Friday, August 8, 2025

Unmasked! A Retelling of an Old Story

A long time ago there was a little old lady who lived in a tiny cottage in the woods.


Well, it wasn't that long ago. Maybe she's even still there! The cottage wasn't really tiny, either, and the house was in a neighborhood with other houses, but the neighborhood really was surrounded by a forest.


The little old lady was indeed little and old, though. She worked sewing masks out of cloth for doctors and nurses to wear over their noses and mouths to keep from spreading their germs.


With her in the tiny cottage...or the nice house...was a group of dolls.


Each day, the dolls stood or sat around in the workroom of the little old lady's house and watched her sew. They watched everything the little old lady did.


They peeked in the door of the laundry room and watched the little old lady as she washed cloth to use.


They watched her as she pressed the cloth smooth with the iron.


They watched her as she folded the cloth and cut strips and bigger pieces for the masks using a cutter that looked like a tiny pizza cutter.


They watched her as she marked lines on the bigger pieces with a special kind of pencil.


They watched her as she stacked the pieces together that belonged together and picked out matching thread for each kind of cloth.


They watched her as she sewed hems in the masks.


They watched her as she used the iron to press folds into the bigger pieces. They watched her put pins in the folds. 


They watched her as she cleaned up after herself. She picked up tiny scraps off the floor and threw them away. She folded the bigger scraps to put back in the cupboard.


The little old lady looked tired. She had been working hard. The dolls worried that she might need to rest. One day, when the little old lady went to make and eat her lunch, they put their heads together. They met in the upstairs hallway and quietly talked about it. They decided that they would try to help.


The little old lady went to have a lie down for just a few minutes after lunch. Before she knew it, she was asleep. One of the dolls checked to be sure she was asleep. They wanted her to sleep, because she needed it, and they needed her.


The little old lady slept for several hours, because she was so very tired. When she woke up, she was upset that she had slept so long, and she rushed to her workroom to start working for the afternoon. This is what she found.


"Oh, my goodness!" she cried. "How did all these masks get finished? They are all from my cloth, but I don't remember sewing them. I must have elves!" Shaking her head, she went back to work and finished a few more masks before suppertime and bed.


The next day she worked all morning, washing, drying, measuring, cutting, marking, pressing, sewing and cleaning up. At lunchtime she went to have some lunch and then lay down on the couch for just a few minutes. Again she quickly fell asleep. Again one of the dolls came to make sure she was asleep.


When the little old lady woke up, she saw that she had slept too long again, and she rushed to her workroom to start working for the afternoon. This is what she found.


"Now I know I have elves!" She said, looking around. She set to work again and made a few more masks before bedtime.

The following day the little old lady worked all morning, then went to fix her lunch. After she ate, she lay down on the couch for her nap, but she only pretended to fall asleep. One of the dolls came down the stairs to check on her and saw her sleeping...or so he thought.


After a little while, the little old lady got up from the couch. As quiet as a mouse, she tiptoed back up the stairs to her workroom. This is what she found. Two dolls were pressing some cloth. They looked startled when they saw her.


One doll was marking pieces for the folds. She was concentrating so hard she didn't notice the little old lady in the doorway.


One doll was pinning the folds in the fabric. She stopped and stared at the little old lady.


One doll was sewing with the sewing machine. She looked up. She was very surprised to see the little old lady in the workroom.


One doll was taking the pins out of the pieces that had been sewn. He stopped and stared at the little old lady, as she came into the workroom and looked around.


One doll was cutting the thread that held the finished pieces together. He didn't know what to do, he was so surprised.


Another doll was picking up the tiny pieces of leftover cloth and putting them into the trash.


Two dolls were folding up the bigger pieces to put away in the cupboard.


"I knew I had elves!" she cried.
The dolls didn't move.
"Don't worry," she told the dolls. "It will be our little secret. Let's work together. It will be more fun that way, and maybe I can rest more." So they made masks together, and the little old lady took a nap every day after lunch.


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
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta
Pauly: Götz Little Kidz Paul
Pam: Götz Little Kidz Springtime
Marmalade: Purrrfect Cats from KTL

This story has appeared in print in the book More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook by Peggy Stuart.

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Beliefs and Facts

Note: This story originally came out in April, 2020, during the Muslim celebration of Ramadan. "I'm worried about Mariah," Emi...