I guess I'm writing this post,
A) because it's 3:30 am and I can't sleep, and
B) I just saw this commercial and I really needed to get my thoughts out on... virtual paper.
So I'm watching Tanked on Animal Planet, cause lets face it there's nothing else on at 3am. Then this commercial for a new line of Barbie dolls comes on. Now normally I just ignore it cause why would I be interested in dolls? Dolls, frankly creep me out. What was interesting, was that this is a line of Barbies from all around the world. Well, that's partially true. All the dolls looked like various shades of Caucasian at first glance. So I decided to check out their website cause I figured "That can't be right. I must be tired and not seeing things right." Well, so far the Barbie website lists 8 dolls: Argentina, Chile, China, Holland, Ireland, India, Australia and Mexico. All of them look like Caucasian girls. There's very little difference in skin tone or facial structure. The darkest skin tone looks like a bad Jersey Shore tan.
Now the bone I really have to pick with Mattel, is the Australia doll.
And she gives tours of all the great Australian nail salons! |
I can't begin to describe how much it bothers me to see some of these kids toys that are... gentrifying the world. It's like other cultures loose their identity because a company needs to make them more "accessible" to an American market. These are supposed to be the kind of toys that are like the gateway drug into cultural tolerance. (There's so much intolerance in the States it still amazes me. I've been called a Cracker a few times in Baltimore, and I had to wonder if those kids even knew the meaning behind the term.) We need to return to what the basic function of a toy is. It's not something to give your child when you want them to shut up: they're learning tools. Toys are to teach us many things that we need later in life. They teach social skills like cultural tolerance or are practice for human interaction. Toys also made us use our imagination, they are inanimate objects that depend on the child to come to life. This stimulates the brain and makes us think or use, what my mother calls, a "struggle muscle" (the part of the brain that develops the problem solving skills). Many of my toys were meant to challenge and exercise the brain and to be honest, I benefited from it later in life. Something as simple as a bucket of Legos was enough to keep me occupied for hours on end just building different structures (the favorite was the upside down pyramid).
My sister and I recently discussed this. She went into a local Toys R Us to find a basic bucket of Legos. Her problem was that this particular Toys R Us didn't carry a set of Legos that was not a pre-made kit. You could get the Star Wars kit, the Fairy Castle kit or any other pre-organized kit, but getting a basic bucket of Legos without a set of instructions was impossible. Now don't get me wrong, making models is fun, but the idea behind a bucket of Legos is to let the kid build what they wanted to build without having to use a set of instructions, a free-will sculpture if you will.
I guess I really wanted to rant about the subject of toys since it was already on my mind. Sometimes I just want to express an opinion so bad, that I end up with a bad case of Foot-In-Mouth Syndrome. I just wish these companies would remember that there's more at stake here than just "the bottom line". There are important skill sets that children need to learn in order to function later on in society, and toys are the tools for that. This happens to be my belief based on my experiences. I'm not a child psychologist, but this is my set of ideas just based on what I remember toys being when I was a kid and how different they are today.
So I guess thanks for tolerating my Foot-In-Mouth Syndrome.
See Ya'll Later!
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