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~ part of The Lotz Doll Pages ~ Copyright © 1996+ Jean D. Lotz Last Updated: 06/17/06 |
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from the 1929 Hitty book and Poems Inspired by Hitty
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Thief's Sweet Grass Basket by Doris Hupp (c. 1933) photo by Jean Lotz |
Clarissa Pryce's Wooden Settle and Hitty by Bill Fifer photo by Bill Fifer |
Lotz Hitty with Assorted Monkeys (ty®, Steif®, and Boyds®) photo by Jean Lotz |
Ms Pinch's blue velvet pelisse embroidered with garlands no bigger than pinheads Doris Hupp's fabulous work (c.1933) with hand embroidery on silk velvet edged with silk velvet bias binding Photo by Jean Lotz |
Miss Annette and Miss Hortense Larraby's Bride's dress by Jean Lotz (on a Lotz Studio Basswood Hitty) |
Clarissa Pryce's Pearl-grey Silk Meeting Dress by Diane Gee (on a Williamsburg souvenir Hitty) |
Clarissa Pryce's Pearl-grey Silk Meeting Dress by Ingeborg Tinius |
Pink Dancing Dress on a 1998 Williamsburg Hitty Luncheon Souvenir photo by Jean Lotz |
The following poem, from
an unknown source, is by Ruth B. Field (presumably no relation to Rachel
Field) and is shared by Peggy Greenleaf of Franklin, North Carolina. If
anyone knows anything more about the poem, the author or why it was written,
please let us know. Contact Me
and I will pass this information on to the FOH newsletter).
As you read the poem, you
will note that it seems to have been written about Hitty. But was it? You
decide!
The Wooden Doll
"A Poem about Hitty?" By Ruth B. Field
reprinted with permission
from Friends of Hitty Newsletter - July 1995
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Propped in her old-time
cradle bed
The wooden doll stares, staid and bland, Still proudly lifts her hand carved head As she stiffly holds each wooden hand Fashioned many long years ago From mountain ash to please a child, Dressed in her faded calico, With memories she seems beguiled- Memories of great logs ablaze, The iron pots' great clouds of steam The spinning wheel of bygone days All intermingled in her dream- But mostly they're of a little maid In somber dress and pinafore |
Who to her cheek tenderly
laid
The wooden doll in days of yore- The child painstakingly who took Wee stitches on her patchwork quilt By flickering light in the chimney nook Crooning a quaint old sing song lilt- When nighttime shadows became deep And all the evening prayers were said- Early to bed, and peaceful sleep, The doll tucked into her cradle bed- Gone now the cheery fire's blaze- And the little child long years at rest While the wooden doll from long lost days Stares down the years that she loved best- But her painted eyes can weep no tears- As she dreams her dreams of the vanished years. |
The Wooden Doll
If any one knows anything about Ruth B. Field or knows of a book of her poems, please let us know.
Hitty with sampler by Linda Camus |
She sits demurely
on the shelf Beside the china cat Old soup tureen, pale pewter ware On a hand hooked flowered mat. Ah - she could tell us charming tales Of candle light and spinning wheel And steaming wild game stew - For she was carved from mountain ash From a forest wild and deep; |
She gazes from
dim-painted eyes, Must all her secrets keep. But she remembers a trundle bed, A fireplace's ruddy glow And a quaint small girl who kissed her cheek And hugged her long ago. |
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Jean Lotz is an accomplished wood doll sculptor and author. Lotz dolls are found in museums and fine collections. Jean's articles have been published in doll and miniature collecting magazines and online. Jean has received accolades for her in-depth research of wooden dolls, and her sensitive biographies of fellow artists.
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