The politics of toys

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Christmas Morning, West Covina, 1960
Copyright Charles Phoenix

Okay, that is not me in photo above, but it might as well be, except I had a dreaded "pixie" cut, so I had less hair. The snapshot is from humorist and pop-culture historian Charles Phoenix's website. He finds old Kodachrome and black and white slides and gives shows, where he cleverly points out details in them that no one else notices.

In 1960 I was six years old and I got this identical set of toy household appliances. They were pink (hadn't you already guessed that?), and the wringer washer actually worked. You put water and soap in it, plugged it in and it agitated your doll clothes. It was the same year I got my Revlon doll.

What brought this all to mind is my daughter's wish list for Charlotte. Like most children, Charlotte loves
watching videos and pushing buttons on electronic toys, and her mom sees the potential for addiction. Already C. is obsessed with the recent Disney movie starring Princess Tiana, which she calls "Pincess Fog," and "Nightmare Before Christmas," and asks to see them daily.

So, her mom asked for low-tech toys, like "pretend stuff, like play food or tools are good. Wooden blocks would be fantastic. Puzzles are great, too." My mom went looking for the food and dishes, without much luck.

The Disney "Pincess" tea set that started it all.

I had seen a Disney princess tea service for four in a Big Lots ad, so I went in looking for it and struck the motherload. There, I found a cooking utensil set, a box of pots and pans, along with the tea set. 

Look, it even has pot holders!

I found a gigantic set of play food, but it included junk food, so I opted for a smaller one that only had fruits and vegetables in it. My daughter is very particular about what she feeds her family, and tries for 100% organic. 

Play food in a plastic shopping basket.

After I check out, I'm looking at this pile of pretend domesticity (which I would have loved at that age), and it hits me: I know Charlotte loves to imitate mommy, but is this the message I want to send? That she should prepare for a life of cooking and cleaning? If play is about rehearsing future careers, shouldn't I buy the astronaut Barbie instead?


The idea of stay-at-home moms is rather a sore point between my daughter and me. She accuses me of not valuing what she does: staying home with her daughter to give her the best possible beginning in life. Nothing could be further from the truth: I admire her, if only because I was constitutionally unable to stay at home. 


Our little family really needed me to work, but I suppose we could have made sacrifices and muddled through, as so many families have. My daughter and son-in-law have to do without a lot of luxuries to survive on one income.


But after being the sole support of my household for years, I was suddenly unemployed when we moved to Lake Los Angeles. I was isolated in the middle of nowhere with no car, and two kids: a two-year-old and a four-year-old. No adults to talk to all day, and an endless round of breakfast, lunch and dinner preparation and clean-up. I was washing load after load of cloth diapers and hanging them on a line every day because I didn't have a dryer.


I couldn't find a part-time job fast enough, which is how I ended up carrying a .38 as a security guard at Edwards AFB. Not exactly stimulating, but it got me out of the house.


I never bought my children play stoves, washers, or refrigerators. They had dolls of course, closet floors full of them, but I never bought them cooking or cleaning toys, because I wanted them to believe they could be anything they wanted when they grew up. Yes, including wives and mothers, but I consider those roles to be states of being, not substitutes for meaningful, paid work. You stay home for periods of time for caretaking, but not your whole life.


Call me a product of the 60s, but I don't believe that keeping house should be exclusively women's work. Men should help cook and clean, or the couple should hire help. Staying home to raise children is admirable, but it's a life passage, not a lifetime career. After you've dedicated your life to your children, what do you have left when they leave you? If you're encouraging them to live up to their potential, shouldn't you be modeling that behavior?


At least I'm not as rabid a feminist as this person. She actually deconstructed a toy ad for gender-specific messages, and what she found was fascinating and not very pretty. I believe in unisex toys, and that boys should be allowed to play with dolls and girls with trucks, but I also believe that you can't fight nature. Boys like to blow shit up sometimes, and girls like to dress up from time to time. 


And after all, I am rather fond of the color pink.


If you want to take me to task, leave a comment.

Pots and pans. The author had a set of authentic RevereWare, with the copper bottoms, when she was a child.