by Ora Buerkli

The Corona virus lock-in has provided me with ample time on my hands. I took the opportunity to, finally, sort through my photo archive and put a little order in the chaos. It was an interesting journey and I discovered some series that I forgot all about. Most notably the American Girl series.

Visiting New York in 2015 I passed by the American Girl store on Madison Avenue and decided to pay it a visit. I walked out in a daze, and very conflicted. I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to make of the experience. As a woman and mother (sadly not to a girl but I have enough imagination) something about it didn’t feel right. The store caters to middle and upper class families, judging not only by observation but also by the price tags. It caters to girls who want to be little women of privilege, its about the hairdo, the outfit, having a fancy tea break, owning the right accessories and car, being a little woman of means owning a doll, or most likely several dolls, that do not lack for anything, including a miniature pedicure set. I couldn’t stop thinking of how I would feel about this is I was an American mother to a young daughter. It not only sets the focus on very material ambitions it also felt very competitive. Can you ever have enough dolls with sufficient accessories. There’s probably always that child in the class that has more dolls, more beautiful cloths for her dolls. How do you stop the material race?.

Culture, of course, plays an important role. While I lived in the US for about 11 years I was raised in Israel to parents of European decent and have lived in conservative Switzerland for over 30 years. Was I being too judgmental? Am I just not getting it? Would a similar concept work anywhere outside of the US? On this last point it is interesting to note that there are only two countries outside of the US, Dubai and Bahrain, where American Girl is present. Interesting!

Having worked in marketing for decades I cannot help but admire how smooth and clever this marketing machine is. There^s a purchase booby trap in every corner of the enormously large stores. In addition to the many dolls and accessories, the girls can design a dolls that looks like them, design her cloths, order similar cloths for themselves, get a hairdresser and tea party appointment and much more. Simply brilliant!

I would have loved to dig deeper but realized that I am not visiting the US often enough and also my attempts to get permission to officially photograph in the stores have gone unanswered. So all in all I have paid about 3-4 visits to American Girl stores in New York and Chicago. Below some impressions.

Let me know what you think. I’d love to hear from you.

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An outing to the American Girl store is an event. Most of the girls are all dressed up to the hilt. Many of the dolls have the same outfit.

At least she is cleaning her own car:-)

One popular activity is the doll hairdresser. Of course you need an appointment and it is not cheap., a good haircut never is.

Everything is like in the real world, the attention to details is impressive.

Have suitcase will travel

The tea parties are almost the craziest part of the experience. The space is huge and full. Must have reservations. The dolls are seated at the table on their special chairs. These two girls had six dolls between them. If you don’t have a doll (yet?) you can borrow one so that you can experience the real-thing.

And the ultimate goal of a visit a larger than life shopping bag filled with American Girl goodies.

      

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Horse racing in Mongolia by Ora Buerkli

The Mongolians love their horses. Horse racing is very popular and part of every Naadam (fair) and wedding. They have a reputation for being the best horseman in the world. The competitive spirit is fierce, the stakes potentially high. At times, they will ride their horses for days to reach the location of the races. They don't use a saddle and the riders are children between 8 and 16 year old. The reason they don't use a saddle is because they feel it is safer this way for the young children. This way, if they fall off the horse the risk of a foot stuck in the stirrup is eliminated. The children learn how to ride around 3 years of age. Winning a race brings much honor to the family and depending on the size of the race also significant financial rewards. At the finish line the family awaits, the tension is high. If there is a disagreement on who the winner is a ferocious fist fight may ensue. The sound advice to those photographing at the finish line was to avoid at all cost being asked to use our photos as proof as to who has won. Can get tricky. The women wait at the sidelines and throw candy at their rider and eating a candy thrown at such an occasion is important, as it means you partake in the celebrations. Watching and photographing the races was an elating experience.

Waiting for the races to start

The riders, raising much dust, ride to the starting point of the races

A race held as part of a wedding is sponsored by the groom, he holds the Mongolian flag at the finish line

At a Gobi desert Naadam I spotted a girl Jockey. Not yet a common sight.

The proud family gathering around the winner, admiring the certificate handed out for participation.

Riding the horses home after the races

Mongolian Weddings by Ora Buerkli

We were lucky to be travelling during wedding season. Well actually more lucky to be travelling with Timothy Allen who planned the trip so that we will hit the wedding season. So in two weeks we attended two weddings. A Mongolian wedding is an elaborate affair. The number of attendees is large, in the hundreds, Gers are set up full of food, tea with milk, and of course Mares milk. First guests go to the wedding Ger to greet the family. In good weather everything else happens outside. The brides are either dressed traditionally or in more western style.

In one of the weddings we have attended the brother of the groom has given the pair a new car as a wedding presence. The wedding car is traditionally decorated and the pair posed in front of the car.

For long hours the guests together with the couple and their family sit or stand in a circle and watch the traditional wresting matches (more on those in the next blog). The matches are interspersed with speeches and musical offerings. Than it is time for the food. Everyone regroups in small circles and the boiled lamb (yes it tastes as good as it sounds) is served. I have often been asked what is served with the meat. Other than Vodka and Mares milk nothing!

Once the meal has been consumed the crowed moves to where the horse races take place (yet another blog to look forward to).