The Story of Frozen Charlotte
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Frozen Charlotte Dolls
- I am modelling a stag’s head necklace by jeweler and storyteller Angela Lees
My sister Cheryl Long and I visited the opening day of the Holiday Market here in Eugene yesterday (Nov. 19, 2011). We met a jeweler, Angela Lees, who has a very unusual, Victorian, almost steam-punk design sensibility.Here is a link to her website at Etsy.
Close-up view of the necklace, titled "Stag Party"
One piece I admired was called “Vintage German Delight,” and I asked about the origin of the porcelain doll head at its center:
This necklace is 16" long and has the head of a Frozen Charlotte as the centerpiece. The head is surrounded by matching Vintage German Glass beads and brass chain.
To my surprise, Angela began telling me the story of the Frozen Charlotte, and I was able to capture her telling the story in under 2 minutes on my iPad2: You can watch it here.
http://youtu.be/YiUuvW5lLnI
I went online to learn more about Frozen Charlotte, and a fascinating door to an American legend opened for me when I visited an article titled Doll of the Dead by Vic Dillinger.
He says, “The legend of Frozen Charlotte is based upon a folk song,
‘Fair Charlotte.’ The creation of a children’s toy (specifically a doll) was modeled after the legend of a girl whose vanity led to her demise. The doll, very popular for decades, was an image of the dead girl, though, not the living one.”
I won’t repeat the story here as you can hear Angela’s version in the video or follow the link to Dillinger’s excellent article.
However, I can’t resist inserting some of the dreadful Victorian-style song lyrics as we begin Thanksgiving with a little bit of energy left over from the Day of the Dead:
“O, daughter dear,” her mother cried,
“This blanket ’round you fold;
It is a dreadful night tonight,
You’ll catch your death of cold.”
“O, nay! O, nay!” young Charlotte cried,
And she laughed like a gypsy queen;
“To ride in blankets muffled up,
I never would be seen!”
“My silken cloak is quite enough,
You know ’tis lined throughout;
Besides I have my silken scarf,
To twine my neck about.”
Her bonnet and her gloves were on,
She stepped into the sleigh;
Rode swiftly down the mountain side,
And o’er the hills away.
[Digital Storytelling Note: This is the DS 106 "Recording a Memory" assignment: Capture on video a friend, family member, or stranger recounting a favorite (or least favorite) memory. Be creative.]