Bad Toys
By Annette van de kamp-Wright
(This column was previously published in The Jewish Press, November 2007)
With Hanukkah just around the corner, it’s time for the December Dilemma. I am not referring to any real or imaginary issues we have with the Christmas season; I am talking about the question of what appropriate Hanukkah presents look like. I know people who manage to make it through eight days with the help of Gelt and candles, and maybe a donut and a latke or two, and I admire them. They avoid greedy behavior, spending too much money, and wasting hours wrapping every gift just so. This is not the case at our house.
Of course, my husband and I have set the precedent years ago, and now we are stuck: Hanukkah is here and presents are expected. I think that’s okay; besides, I like buying and wrapping presents for my children. Now that my daughter is in first grade, she plans ahead: as soon as the first toy catalog hits the mailbox, she buries her nose in it and sighs wistfully every five minutes or so. I told her to make a list with things she would like; if she is expecting ridiculous things like ponies or a new house, I’d like to know about it. We set rules: for each toy she has to write down a book; and my husband and I agree that only one Barbie is allowed. What’s more, nothing can be over fifteen dollars. That way we avoid unacceptable items like the “Barbie hot tub party bus” and the “Barbie gymnastic Divas playset”. I am not making this up.
When she presents me with her “Hnakah”-list, I am pleasantly surprised; there is not a single item over $15. She wants a crown, a fake flower, and a new dress. As an extra reminder, she has drawn a picture of a present in the corner of the paper. As far as books go, she casts her net a little wider: instead of specifics, she has written down categories, such as art-books, and ‘funny books’. This begs the question of what books are ‘funny’ to six year olds. I’ve already bought her a ‘Shakespeare for Children’ book; would she consider that funny? I doubt it. All in all, this is not such a bad list. Judging from the toy catalog, things could be much more grave.
For instance, there is a dinosaur doll, that develops its own personality based on how much time you spend with it. In other words, time you don’t spend reading, or being outside, or cleaning your room. The cost is a mere $349.99. I wonder, if you leave it lying around too much, does it develop a personality disorder? Does it become socio-pathic if you don’t cuddle it? That’s a pretty big risk to take for a couple of hundred dollars. The toy that truly puzzles me is a doll by the name of ‘baby alive wets ‘n wiggles’. Yes, it is exactly what you think it is. Who comes up with that? And who wants a doll in the house that pees and doesn’t lie still; didn’t we suffer enough when our own, very real, babies went through that phase? Hm, maybe I can buy this for her when she turns 16, as a warning?
This year, there are some new toys inspired by the movie “Transformers”. My husband liked the movie; I didn’t see it and plan to keep it that way. “But it has Shia LaBeouf in it!” he’ll say, as if a Jewish actor in the lead role automatically makes a movie acceptable. Even he has to admit, though, that the accompanying toys are questionable at best. Take for example the ‘Optimus Prime Voice Changer Helmet’, or the ‘Optimus Prime Battle Rig Blaster’. Who even knows what these things are? The little boys that wish for them are probably also enchanted by the idea of owning the ‘Ben 10 Deluxe Ominitrix’, which is a kind of oversized wristwatch that apparently helps defeat evil. Well, no ten year old can live without one of those, I guess.
I have to ask myself, am I going to be one of those parents that absolutely don’t understand what their children want? Do I make fun of, and use sarcasm when confronted with the toy aisle, merely to mask the fact that I’m experiencing a disconnect? Maybe. When I am confronted with the picture of a tent shaped like a café, I enquire whether it comes with a real coffee maker. Now that would be handy. My daughter doesn’t think I am funny and rolls her eyes; she’s probably worried sick about what I’m buying for her.
Of course, the real question remains to be answered: what is Hanukkah really about? Because we all know that it isn’t about presents, and it isn’t about how crisp the Latkes are, or whether that new dress matches your expectations. I do believe that, although Hanukkah is one of the minor holidays, it can fulfill a major role in our Jewish life, if we let it. It is about spending time with friends and family, and about togetherness; about forming strong bonds through traditions and beliefs. About believing that miracles continue to happen, every day. It is, in short, a holiday that reminds us that Judaism brings light to dispel the darkness that so often surrounds us. And dispelling darkness is better for our children than any toys I can think of.