Friday, December 8, 2023

Charlotte and Emil, and The Festival of Lights

Emil was very excited, but nervous.

This year, he would get to light the candles on the Menorah. Charlotte had always done it each year, but he was ready to have a turn. He was nervous, because he was going to have to explain the story behind the celebration for the other dolls, even though they had heard it before, each year, from Charlotte.


The other dolls didn't mind hearing the story again, because they knew that some of the children who would be reading this story might not have heard it before, and some stories are worth listening to again and again.

Emil only had to tell the story on the first night, before he lit the first candle. While it was still light outside, the dolls got everything set up. Emil put the menorah on the table, and Charlotte got two candles out of the box. That's all they needed for the first night.

Finally, they were ready! They just had to wait for sunset, which arrived at 4:30 PM where they all live.

The dolls assembled around the table. Emil was ready to start his story.

Emil took a deep breath. "Many years ago," he began, looking anxiously at Charlotte, "before dolls like us existed, an evil king took over the temple where people who believe as we do, the Jewish people, held their group prayers and services."

Charlotte nodded, so he would know he was telling it correctly.

"The evil king would not let the people use the temple anymore," Emil continued. "This place was very important to the people, because they felt close to God there."

"The king kept them out of this special place," Emil said, "but the people didn't give up. After a lot of struggle, and led by a brave leader named Judah Maccabee (MAC-uh-bee)," Emil said, "they finally took the temple back." 

"When the people had their temple back, they decided to have a special service to make the temple God's again," Emil continued. "They lit the special lamps they used in the temple with the little bit of lamp oil they had left. It was only enough for one day, but it was all they had."


Emil paused in the story, not because he couldn't remember what came next, but for effect (ee-FEKT). He wanted everyone to think about what he had just said. The other dolls all thought about how the service was very important to these people. They thought about how the people must be sad that they didn't have enough oil.

Emil explained, "That was before electricity. The lamps they used burned the way a candle burns, but using olive oil for fuel instead of wax, like a candle."

"So there they were," Emil continued, "with only enough oil for the lamps to burn for one day, so they lit them anyway. Do you remember what happened then?" he asked.


"The lamps stayed lit!" cried Pippa. (She remembered the story from last year. She had expected the lamps to go out, but then the way Charlotte had told the story, they didn't. The lamps burned for eight days!) "It was a miracle!" Pippa exclaimed.

"It was a miracle," Emil agreed. He had a feeling he should get on with the story, or Pippa would take over, and he would get mixed up. "It was a miracle," he said, finding his place in the story in his mind, "and once a year we celebrate the miracle by lighting candles, adding another candle each night to the number of candles lit the nights before, using the Menorah to hold all the candles. We do this for eight nights. There are eight candles, to represent each of the eight nights the oil lasted."


"But there are places for nine candles," Pippa said. "That's because the Menorah has a place in the middle for the lighter candle."

"Yes," Emil said. "Do you remember what that candle is called?" When Pippa shook her head, he looked around at the others.

"It's the shamus." Billy said. He remembered that. It was his fourth Hanukkah celebration.

Emil nodded. Billy was right. Then he lit a match and carefully used it to light the candle in the middle, the shamus. He knew he had to be very careful with the match. (The dolls knew not to use matches unless The Writer or her husband could be there to watch. No one wanted to melt their fingers!)

"We always need a human adult watching when we use matches," Charlotte told Pippa, in case she had forgotten this rule. (Pippa tends to forget rules sometimes. Rules are not always her highest priority, so it's good to remind her.)


"That's right, Charlotte," said Mandy, "and it's good The Writer is taking the photos."

"That's because Billy has to be in these photos," Pippa said. (She knew that Billy takes a lot of the photos for the stories, using the phone and his tripod. He could set the timer and be in a photo, too, but he just does that for group photos, where everyone can sit still and look at the camera, not when you're busy doing things.)

Back to our story:

Then Emil took the shamus and used it to light the first candle. "We start on the right side," he said, "because Hebrew, the language these people spoke, and that we still use, is written from right to left." 

"That's different from most languages," Mariah pointed out. "We write English from left to right, but Arabic is also written from the right." (Mariah is learning Arabic, and she and Charlotte have talked about this feature in both of the special languages they were learning.)

Emil felt proud, because he was learning Hebrew now, too, and Charlotte was helping him.

The dolls looked expectantly at Emil. They knew he still had more to say. They were ready for him to go on.


"After we light the first candle we say a prayer to thank God for the miracle long ago and to ask for God's protection," Emil said.

Then Emil and Charlotte looked at each other recited a prayer in Hebrew, the special language they use for worship services.


"Now we let the candles burn," Pippa said, "right?"


Emil agreed. "We have to let the candles burn all the way down, so we will leave the Menorah here, where it's safe."

It was time for a song. Mariah moved around to where Charlotte was, so the two of them could sing, since they were the only two dolls who can open their mouths. The other dolls hummed along, because you can hum with your mouth closed.


After they were done, all the dolls left the room to get the presents they had for each other. 

"Good job!" Charlotte whispered to Emil as she walked by. 

Emil would have blushed at her praise, but his vinyl always stays the same color. (To make it a different color, the color has to be put in at the factory.) He felt pleased, though, and he didn't have to pretend. Feeling pleased was for real.

"Hurry up, Emil!" cried Pippa, who had come back to see why it was taking him so long. "It's time to open our presents! We get to play the game with the special top and pretend to eat some chocolate money!"

Emil lit a new candle every night. Charlotte was there to help him in case he forgot anything, but he didn't forget anything. At the end of The Festival of Lights, the menorah looked like this.

On the last day of Hanukkah, Emil looked into the box of candles. "They're almost all gone," he pointed out. "How many did we use? The new box is almost empty!"

Happy Hanukkah to all the children and dolls who celebrate it, or another way to say that is Chag Sameach! It sounds sort of like HAGH sa-MAY-agh, but not exactly. You can find the pronunciation here. It means "happy holidays," and if you learn it, you can say it for any holiday. 

Can you figure out how many candles they needed? They started out with two candles. They let them burn all the way down. Each day, they replaced the candles from the day before and added one...until they had nine on the menorah. How many had they used after the last day when the last candles had finished burning? It's important to know, so you don't have to go to the store in the middle of celebrating Hanukkah! We will give you the answer below the dolls' names!


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

Answer to the question: How many candles did Charlotte and Emil used during Hanukkah? The answer is 44. Did you get it right?

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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 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.


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Friday, December 1, 2023

Santa Visits

 Part One

It was Saturday morning. You could see that Billy and Mariah were excited. They had their hats and coats on an hour before we had to leave.


The two lucky dolls were going to visit Santa for the first time!

Both dolls wore their seat belts in the car. They watched the sky move by, with a glimpse of a traffic light or telephone line from time to time, because that was all they could see. They were on their way to the shopping mall where we knew Santa would be stopping in to meet children in person (while they are awake) and find out what they wanted for Christmas.

It was exciting when Santa arrived. All the children cheered Santa Claus as he came through the door, ringing his reindeer bells.


We had to wait for an hour for our number to come up, but Mariah and Billy were able to share one seat, to save room for others.


From time to time, a small child would come and pick up Mariah or Billy and walk around with them, or take their hats off and try to put them on again. The two dolls knew to pretend to be ordinary dolls. They didn't move or talk, but they enjoyed meeting real children and making real children happy.

Finally it was their turn to sit with Santa. They were still. They didn't move. They didn't talk. They pretended to be ordinary dolls, but Santa knew. Santa knew!



Santa speaks doll language, so they could tell him what they wanted for Christmas. Santa knew what they were saying to him, but he pretended that they were just ordinary dolls.

"I would like to have a sled," said Billy to Santa.
"I will do my best," said Santa to Billy. He did it without moving his lips.
"I would like to have a doll that looks like me," said Mariah to Santa.
"I'll see what I can do," Santa replied without talking out loud.

When they finished talking with Santa, the lady who gets paid for taking photos took this.


Billy and Mariah were so excited after their visit with Santa, they chattered happily all the way home.

When the two dolls came into the house, Charlotte and Jolena were waiting for them. The girls were very excited to find out how the visit with Santa went.


Billy and Mariah told the other dolls about sitting in the chair, waiting. They told them about being picked up by small children and carried around. They told them about how Santa held them like ordinary dolls and talked to them in their heads, the way dolls do.
"It was wonderful!" exclaimed Billy.
"Santa was wonderful!" exclaimed Mariah.
"Everyone was wonderful!" Billy added. 


"I heard some things I didn't quite understand, though," Billy said. "Can you tell me what 'naughty' means?"
"That's an interesting question," Charlotte said. "Dolls don't do naughty except by pretend. We just do nice. We have to be a good example for children."
"We are good at nice," agreed Jolena.


"Santa told us we were on the 'nice' list," Billy said. "He said we had been good dolls and were not naughty."
Jolena knew about this, because she had learned how to be a good doll. "Naughty is the opposite of being good," she explained. "Naughty is doing something that is unkind or that hurts someone else. We should always treat other dolls the way we want to be treated."
"Naughty can also be doing something that hurts ourselves," Charlotte said, "like staying up past bedtime without permission, or eating a big piece of cake right before dinner, or saying we brushed our teeth when we hadn't."


"I don't want to be naughty," Mariah said. "It must be hard to be a real child sometimes. They must sometimes want to be naughty."
The other dolls agreed. It must be difficult sometimes to be a real child.

Part Two
The days passed, and finally it was Christmas Eve. All the dolls went to bed early. They brushed their teeth, then climbed into bed so Mandy could read "The Night Before Christmas" to them. Mandy put on her glasses and began, "'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse." 
"When does Santa come?" Billy asked, interrupting the story.
"Santa won't come yet. We are awake, and at least one mouse is stirring," Jolena said. There, on the top of Mandy's book, sat a little mouse.


The mouse was welcome to listen, too, but soon Mandy stopped reading, because the dolls were excited and wanted to talk about Santa."Why does Santa bring us presents at Christmas?" Billy asked.


This was an important question. He wanted to know, and he wasn't the only one.
"It isn't just Santa," said Mandy, as Billy climbed out from under the covers, so he could sit where he could see her better. "Santa has lots of helpers, too. We are all Santa's helpers when we give each other Christmas presents."


"Then why does Santa bring presents and why do we give each other presents?" Billy persisted.


"I think it's because Christmas is when Christians remember the gift given to them by God." Veronika said. "It's the day we remember the birth of Baby Jesus. You know the story; it's in all the carols we sang."


"Why is the birth of the baby so important?" Mariah asked. "To everyone, I mean. New babies are always important to their families, I think," she added.


"Well," said Veronika, "Whether we are Christian or not, the Baby Jesus grew up to teach people and dolls to love each other, to look after the poor in the world, and to welcome people and dolls who are new. That's good for everyone to know."


Mandy nodded and put her glasses on the top of her head, as she often did when she wasn't reading. "Santa is reminding us of that special gift every time he gives us a present. Dolls don't need reminding, but children do," she said. "When children see us get presents from Santa it reminds them to be kind to others."


"I'm glad we get to remind children," Billy said.
The other dolls all agreed. It was fun to get presents from Santa and from each other. It was fun to know they were helping children remember to be kind.
Mandy put her glasses back on, and the dolls heard the rest of the story. "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!" Mandy said finally and closed the book.
It was getting late. Mouse had gone to bed. He was tired, and he knew how the story ended. The dolls put on their sleep masks, which they wear to sleep because their eyes don't close. Then they snuggled down under the covers and went to sleep. 
Billy knew he was going to dream about having a new sled, and he was hoping we would get snow soon.


He could imagine himself, standing on the front porch with his new sled, waiting for the snow to fall, so he could go sledding.


The dolls lay very still in bed. They didn't need the light on, because dolls are not afraid of the dark, but we left it on so you could see them sleep. It doesn't matter if the light is on, because they only sleep with their sleep masks on. They slept with three heads on one pillow...


...and three heads on the other pillow.


They are good at lying still; they are dolls. They dreamed about what Santa might bring them, but they also dreamed of a world where people and dolls are kind to and love each other.

Merry Christmas to all, from Veronika, Mandy, Charlotte, Jolena, Mariah, Billy and Mouse!


Cast--
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
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 of London
Mouse: A cat toy

You can keep track of Santa's progress until bedtime at Norad Tracks Santa. Thanks to the Old Mill District (sponsor), Shine Events and Karen Cammack Photography, as well as to Santa for coming from the North Pole to visit children when he is so busy. Official Santa photo by Karen Cammack Photography.
Sled from Rowdytown.

To Parents: This may be read as two stories, if you want to save Part Two for Christmas Eve.


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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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