Ages ago I started this series–and then never got back to it! Terrible when you get sidetracked, isn’t it? I decided now was a good time to revive this idea though. No time like the present.
I did two prior posts–you can read them at the following links:
Today I’m going to talk about a doll that was kind of a strange one for me to own. I wasn’t a fan of dolls you couldn’t play with. I was a huge Barbie fan because Barbie LIVED. She had an active social life. She did normal stuff. My Barbie had a bike, rode horses, dune buggied, worked on an airplane, camped–she was one busy doll. A doll who just sat there and looked pretty…nope. Not my thing.
I don’t know what possessed my mother to even buy this doll for me. I think I was about 8 and I received it for Christmas. It was a very pretty doll.
I apologize in advance for this not so great photo. It’s the only one I could find on the internet. Believe me, I’ve looked and looked and looked. The hat was different on the one I had, but you get the general idea. This photo was from Ebay a while ago.
A little history on the doll–she was made by a company called Furga, they were in Italy. They supplied dolls like this to all of the major catalog companies in the US–Sears, JCPenney, Montgomery Wards to name a few. The dolls were all very nicely dressed and were a regular feature in the annual Christmas catalogs. (remember those?) A friend of mine had several of them as well. If you look on Ebay, you will see tons of them available for sale.
The one thing I remember about this doll was the box, and that’s very well represented in this photo. She had this huge hoop skirt, and it had a very stiff crinoline petticoat that went on under it which made it stick out way too straight to be practical. It kind of gave her a “Little Bo Peep” look. You could easily take it off too. She also had a faux umbrella/parasol, it didn’t open, was there more as a prop. It was cute. Whatever. She was close in size to an American Girl doll, maybe a little bit smaller, but they made these dolls in a variety of sizes and styles. Her hair was a nightmare though, the curls had some sort of stiffener in them, so if the hair strayed, getting it to look the same was pretty much impossible.
She sat in my bedroom all through the rest of my childhood and into my teen years. And then she was gone. I honestly don’t know what I did with her. I suspect I may have donated her to charity. Or, I could have sold her at a flea market, which is a good bet. If that’s the case, I have a feeling she probably ended up in the doll collection of a woman we knew. Unfortunately this woman passed away several years ago and I don’t know any of her family, so no way of finding out. (Insert shrug here.)
Anyone else have one of these dolls growing up? I know they were somewhat popular and they weren’t exactly cheap. One thing I do recall my mother telling me about it was when she opened up the box she was in, it was full of dirt from the boat she had been shipped on! Times certainly have changed.