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The Elusive Barbi Doll                                 interested  my  son  much  more  than  my  daughter.  He  examined  the
                                                                                       mechanism that made the doll dance and sing. He unscrewed the machine
                                                                                       which was attached to the hip portion of the doll and tried to unravel the
              In a mother's eye her own child is the most beautiful child in the world. To me,   secrets of her dancing and music ability. As a result the doll stopped dancing
              my daughter is no less than a Barbie doll. When she was small, I used to doll   and singing. After repeated experiments on her, the doll was broken.
              her up beautifully and loved to look at her after I decked her up in beautiful   For her next birthday, I was determined to purchase a Barbie doll. So with
              dresses. She is my second child and so most of her toys were her elder brother's   money in my purse, I went to the market and bought a doll. I returned home
              used ones. The gifts she got on her birthdays, or on other occasions, were   with much pleasure and thought, my daughter would be surprised and give
              usurped  by  her  elder  brother.  Once  going  through  a  marketplace,  she   me thanks for the gift. When I took out the doll and showed her I could hardly
              exclaimed and looked intently at the rows of Barbie dolls adorning the front of   see any joy on her face. It was not an actual Barbie doll. It was a “Betty doll”,
              the gift shop. She refused to leave the place and scrutinized each and every   the Indian version of Barbie. As the doll was purchased from a distant shop I
              Barbie doll there. As I was in a hurry, I promised to buy her a beautiful Barbie   left the idea of exchanging it.
              doll of her choice on her next birthday.
                                                                                       Then I thought I must purchase a Barbie doll for my daughter and gift her on
              The dolls were in a variety of fashionable dresses. One wore a hat, one dressed   any day, not necessarily on her birthday.
              up as a nurse, one with a vanity bag and a miniskirt. Each one seemed to be a
                                                                                       Once, while going through a market I spotted the same doll which was once
              trendsetter in fashion world. She spotted a beautiful doll wearing a pink top
                                                                                       chosen by my daughter. I enquired about the price. But I found I had not got
              with a bow and a green miniskirt, holding a vanity bag. With much persuasion
                                                                                       enough money in my purse at that time to purchase it. I was unhappy that I
              my daughter left the place. When her birthday approached I took her to the
                                                                                       could not buy a mere Barbie for my daughter though I bought many other
              very shop to purchase her chosen Barbie doll. Oh, the doll was gone! It was
                                                                                       gifts.
              already sold. She tried to choose from the remaining stock but in her choice
              none was up to mark. She refused to buy any doll on that occasion.       So while going with my daughter on one occasion I insisted that she must buy
                                                                                       a Barbie from a gift shop. I had enough money in my bag. But my daughter
              Before her next birthday, I wished that I must buy a Barbie for her. But at that
                                                                                       looked at me and smiled and said, “No Mama, I don't need a Barbie now. I
              time her father had gone out of station on tour. Over phone she requested her
                                                                                       have grown out of Barbie age. Please purchase me a Sherlock Homes or a
              father to bring her a Barbie doll as a birthday gift from Madras. Her father
                                                                                       Harry Potter book”.
              scanned through some nearby market places and looked for a nice doll. He
              chose a very cute dancing doll for his lovely daughter. The doll was wearing
              dazzling woolen skirt and a green blouse. When the key was set she danced to
              the music “Chal chhaiyan, chhaiyan….” He was delighted to get such a

              beautiful doll for his daughter. When he returned from Madras, my daughter
              eagerly took out the box and opened it. Oh, it was not a Barbie doll, though                    ~ Bharati Nayak ~
              another kind of a very beautiful doll.

              So her wish to own a Barbie remained unfulfilled. Moreover, the dancing doll


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