American Doll and Toy Museum
We will be adding photos, beginning with ancient dolls, as an annexe to the museum; visit us on Facebook, Dr. E's Doll Museum, and on Twitter @Dr. E's Doll Museum. We also have Facebook pages Doll Universe, Antique Doll, and Dr. R. We are on Flickr under Ellen Tsagaris, and ISSUU as Old Dolls. Our other Twitter account is Old Dolls. On Instagram, we are ellen_tsagaris. In keeping with our new non profit name, we've changed the name of this blog. All we need now is the building!!
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Thursday, January 8, 2026
Miss Charlotte Bronte meets Miss Barbara Pym: The Book Woman's Daughter
Thursday, December 25, 2025
Christmas 2025; the State of the Doll Museum
Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
The solstice has come and gone, and it is truly winter. I thought I would share some facts and thoughts about the Museum.
Sine we opened in 2019, we've had over 370 visitors and thousands if in kind donations. On social media, we've had thousands more visit our social media on our Website American Doll and Toy Museum.org, Facebook pages, Instagram account ellen_tsagaris, Pinterest pages, ISSUU, tumblr, X or twitter, and Flickr.
On our blogs, including this one, we've had well over 600,000 views since we began them in 2010. On our old Google+ account we had over four million views. That's a lot of interest in our museum of dolls and toys.
We are grateful for all our donors and supporters, including Rescued, QC Missing Persons, and QC Discovery Shop.
We are temporarily closed for renovations, including large extension to be added behind our main building. Thanks to all for your patience.
Peace in 2026, and stay tuned for our further adventures.
Friday, November 14, 2025
December Skyward by Dr. David Levy
Skyward for December 2025
By
Doveed
Levy.
As
tho' a star, in inmost heaven set,
Ev'n while we gaze on it,
Should slowly round his orb, and slowly grow
To a full face, there like a sun remain
Fix'd--then as slowly fade again,
And draw itself to what it was before;
So full, so deep, so slow, …
Tennyson,--Eleanore,
circa 1830.
This Christmas article begins with
an excerpt from Eleanore, one of the early poems written by Alfred
Tennyson. It is one of the finest pieces
of verse I have ever encountered. The
poem tells a story about a youthful Eleanore, who falls in love. But at a point in the fional third part of this
poem, he turns his tale into a sermon about variable stars. How could young Tennyson possibly know
anything about stars that change in brightness?
The American Association of Variable Star Observers, better known by its famous acronym
AAVSO, would not be founded for 81
years, in 1911.
Young Tennyson was almost certainly
familiar with the work of Friedrich Wilhelm Argelander, who today is accredited
with launching the study of variable stars. It is probably that familiarity
that led the young poet to insert his little lecture on variable stars.
Some of Tennyson’s early poetry, published in the early 1830s,
was reviewed in the Journal Quarterly
Review: It went badly:
“We pass by two – what shall we call them? – tales, or
odes, or sketches, entitled “Mariana in the South” and “Eleanore”, of which we
fear we could make no intelligible extract, so curiously are they run together
into one dreamy tissue – to a little novel in rhyme, called “The Miller’s
Daughter”. Miller’s daughters, poor things, have been so generally betrayed by
their sweethearts, that it is refreshing to find that Mr Tennyson has united
himself to his miller’s daughter in lawful wedlock, and the poem is a history
of his courtship and wedding.”
Apparently Tennyson was sensitive to
this sarcastic and negative criticism, and he was so affected and hurt by this
review that he stopped publishing for almost a decade. His colleagues and
friends feared that he had given up writing, and possibly his life, but, as he
later told his son Hallam, he was busy revising his older poems, and “in
silence, obscurity, and solitude he perfected his art.”
I believe that the 1830s review was grossly
unfair. It was mean. I suspect that
these reviewers were using poetry they didn’t like to demonstrate how brilliant
they were. These reviewers are all long forgotten; I know of nobody who has not
heard of Tennyson. I know of many
people, besides me, who are just as sensitive to criticism as he was. (By the way, partly as a result of this ,I am
not an objective reviewer. I think that
if someone has the guts to write for publication, she or he deserves every
possible encouragement.)
When I recited this extract to
my friend Jean Mueller, a well-known
discoverer of 15 comets and 107
supernovae during the 29 years she worked at Palomar Observatory, she noticed the variable star connection the
minute I read it to her. She
agrees: “Was there a specific variable
star that he might have had in mind?” These lines teach their readers about
variable stars, stars that change in brightness. Such a star does “slowly grow/To a full
face” (its maximum brightness) and then “fade again,/And draw itself to what it
was before” (its minimum).
I have been an active observer of
variable stars for many decades. As Leslie
Peltier wrote on page 69 in his autobiography Starlight Nights, “A
variable star was a completely new experience; it was not just something that
was THERE, it was something that was HAPPENING!” On the evening of 30 August, 1975, my
interest in variable stars entered a new high when I independently discovered
Nova Cygni, a 1.6 magnitude exploding star, and then three years later a second
Nova Cygni. Variable stars are magical
to me, but this little poem from Tennyson is the first one I have found that
directly addresses the observation of stars that regularly change in brightness.
In
a way I wish I had known Tennyson.
But I am glad I do not, because that would mean that I am at least 175
years old. But I do know the famous and
highly regarded astrophysicist Jonathan Tennyson, Alfred’s great great
grandson, and we have been friends since I met him at University College London
a number of years ago. The Tennyson family is warm and friendly, and I think
the poet from long ago would have enjoyed that, and that an appreciation for
science still runs in his family. Alfred Lord Tennyson had the ability to take
a scientific fact, that some stars vary in brightness, and turn it into a verse that etches itself forever
into our hearts.
Saturday, October 4, 2025
American Doll and Toy Museum: Thank You, Anonymous
Thank You, Anonymous
I wanted to say thank you to our anonymous donors who gave
the museum some real treasures over the past two weeks. Three or four Mondays ago, I arrived at the museum
o find 12 boxes full of dolls outside our door.
These were mainly artist dolls, including one by Titus Tomescu
representing Jesus with two children, some Ashton Drake, Boyd’s, all beautifully
kept. There was no note with them, just
a mysterious, wonderful gift.
Last week, we received in the mail a small box containing
cylinders for a composition phonograph doll.
There was a note describing what they were, but no name. The return address used was that of the
museum.
Then, on Sept. 20th, I got a call from a very
nice woman who wanted to donate her late sister’s doll collection There were between thirty to forty dolls
including Lady Anne Dolls of the former Williamsburg Doll Factory, QVC, Rustie,
and similar dolls. In all these
donations, no two were alike, which is miraculous considering the museum’s very
large collection of dolls, toys, puppets, books, and models.
We are expanding, and are working to lay the cement
foundation for our building. While we
are closed to prepare for this renovation ill at least November 8th,
we encourage everyone to view our collection on Instagram under ellen_tsagaris,
on Pinterest under American Doll and Toy Museum, on our website American Doll
and Toy Museum.org, on our Facebook pages American Doll and Toy Museum, Dr. R.,
Dr. E’s Doll Museum and Antique Doll, and on our blogs, American Doll and Toy
Museum, Dr. E’s Doll Museum, International Doll Museum Blog, and Dr. E’s Doll
Museum in Greek, Japanese, and Spanish.
We are also on X under my name, under Antique Doll, under
Dr. E’s Doll Museum, and on Tumblr under Antique doll.
Happy Collecting
Monday, August 18, 2025
From our guest blogger, Dr. Doveed Levy
Skyward for September 2025
By
David H. Levy
Aka Doveed.
Thirty-two years ago, Carolyn and Gene Shoemaker and I
discovered a comet that was eventually named Shoemaker-Levy 9. It was the ninth periodic comet that we found
together, although there were a few other nonperiodic comets that we also
located, plus the nine other comets I found on my own since I began my comet
search in the fall of 1965. The discovery of this particular comet and its subsequent
collision with Jupiter, coincidentally my favorite planet, were the most
important parts of my professional life, second only to my meeting Wendee.
Sixteen months after our discovery the 21 pieces of this shattered comet
collided with Jupiter, in one of the most decisive science stories of the
twentieth century. I may not have been
aware of how significant this was until, at this year’s Adirondack Astronomy
Retreat, I watched the July 16, 1994 press conference during which Gene,
Carolyn, and I tried to express the significance of this event. I remembered how much smarter I might have
been back then, being able to speak in complete sentences, compared to my
waning personality now. What I was not
aware of back then is that what we were witnessing might have been an example
not only for our own lifetimes but for the vastly larger history of the Earth
we live on.
Sixty-six
million years ago, the Cretaceous period of Earth’s geologic history ended
rather abruptly with the mass extinction of about three quarters of all the
species of life on Earth. The theory
proposed by Luis Alvarez and his son Walter was based on the large amount of
iridium that was found at exposed rock sites all over the world. The discovery in the early 1990s of the
200-mile wide impact crater whose center was near the coastal town of Chicxulub
Pueblo, in present-day Mexico, began a long stretch of evidence that leads most
scientists to conclude that the impact of an asteroid (or less likely a comet)
had a lot to do with the Cretaceous-Paleogene mass extinction.
More
recently, some evidence has emerged that the impact in the Gulf of Mexico was
not the only one that occurred at that time. The 15-mile wide Boltysh crater in
Ukraine, and the 12-mile wile Silverpit crater in the North Sea, not far from
Great Britain, might have been formed at about the same time. These structures, and others that have been
found or speculated, are all between North latitude 20 and 70 degrees.
Could these
structures be impact craters, and if they are, could they have formed in
connection with the Cretaceous–Paleogene extinction? This suggests the
possibility of near-simultaneous multiple impacts. But the operative word has to be
suggests. The evidence is there, but it
is speculative and not strong, that the Chicxulub impactor might have been just
one of a series of impacts. According to
a paper by Krisopher Dekan of the University of Gothenburg, “To conclude that a mass
extinction of this sort is not associated with immense extraterrestrial impact
is to break the rules of a respected scientist.
There is too much evidence in favor of a least two large impacts and no
other factor can explain the (Iridium) anomaly that is globally widespread in
both sides of the paleomagnetism of that time, being normal and reverse near
the K/Pg boundary.”
We will never know what upended the
Earth’s biosphere 66 million years ago, because we were not there. But at this juncture I would like, not to
ignore the methods of modern science, but to take science out for a walk in the
desert. We will never know, but what if a Shoemaker-Levy 9-style multiple
impact is what caused the elimination of most of the species of life on Earth?
What if? I think it is fun to
speculate on this question. From my own
perspective, as I take that fictitious walk in the desert, my decision to begin
hunting for comets when I was a teenager in 1965 might have led to a personal
communion with a major event on the planet that has given me so much pain, and
so much more joy.







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