The American Child by Elizabeth McCracken
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The camera would seem to be typical of the toys we give to the children of to-day; they can do something with it,--something real. The dearest treasure of my childhood was a tiny gold locket, shaped, and even engraved, like a watch. Not long ago I was showing it to a little girl who lives in New York. "I used to pretend it _was_ a watch," I said; "I used to pretend telling the time by it." She gazed at it with interested eyes. "It is very nice," she observed politely; "but wouldn't you have liked to have a _real_ watch? _I_ have one; and I _really_ tell the time by it." "But you cannot pretend with it!" I found myself saying. "Oh, yes, I can," the little girl exclaimed in surprise; "and I do! I hang it on the cupola of my dolls' house and pretend that it is the clock in the Metropolitan Tower!" The alarmists warn us that what we do for the children in the direction of costly and complicated toys may, even while helping them do something for themselves, mar their priceless simplicity. Need we fear this? Is it not likely that the "real" watches which we give them that they may "really" tell time, will be used, also, for more than one of the other simple purposes of childhood? The English woman said that we Americans did so much, so _very_ much, for the children of our nation. There have been other foreigners who asserted that we did _too_ much. Indubitably, we do a great deal. But, since we do it all that the children may learn to do, and, through |
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