Fisher Price Little People - Tools of the Fascist

We got this free Fisher Price Little People video for having bought Pampers.

It’s done in claymation, and my daughter loves it. We’ve probably watched it 100 times. Watch a kids video 100 times and you start to notice things.

If you are not familiar with the little people, they are a bunch of kids of various gender and racial types. They inhabit the Land of the Little People, and have mild adventures that stimulate learning.

That’s what they tell you anyway.

All the Little People in the video have names, and they all have their own little adventure segment of the video. All except the black guy. He doesn’t have a name or his own segment. In fact, he’s apparently not allowed to talk, either.

The Little People drive around in a cute little school bus. Eddie, the white boy drives the school bus. Guess where the black kid sits? That’s right. He sits in the back of the bus.

The black kid (we’ll call him “Token”) sees the most action in the segment where the little people return a lost sheep and help a farmer. He waits on the white women. When he’s not doing that he stands a respectful foot behind Eddie, lightly bowing his head.

Eddie is pretty cool, and clearly the alpha-male/leader of the little people. He’s also the only little person who’s not screwed up in the head somehow. On top of getting to drive the bus, he also happens to be the only one allowed to fly The Little People helicopter. He is also the only Little Person with a sidekick, a pet frog who talks in pantomime. During Eddie’s segment, he saves the circus when the circus train gets boged down in the mud. He uses ingenuity, leadership and strength to get the train out. He is hailed as a hero by the rest of the little people and rides on the train through the town parade. The Little People Discovery song for this segment’s lyrics say “He learns there’s nothing that he can’t do.”

The other white boy whose name I forget can do magic.

Unfortunately, the other Little People, being neither white nor male, lack Eddie’s gifts and abilities.

One white chick, I think her name is Sonya Ray or something, gets depressed all the time. She sits on the park bench while Eddie leads the rest of the little people through some goddamn calisthenics, or Aryan sport. Earlier, Chuckles the clown gave all the little people balloons. They let Sonya hold them while they play. The ballons cause Sonya to float away. She plays tag with a bird, and this cheers her up.

The other white girl (I can’t even remember her name,) is way too bossy. During her segment she learns to stop bossing people (who don’t listen to her anyway,) and learn to listen to other people who know better. And who is this person who knows better? You got it! Eddie!

The oriental girl’s segment focuses on the fact that she’s gentle and compassionate (though not terribly smart.) Eddie likes her.

Clearly the lesson of this video is that the white male is inherently superior to all others. This superiority, though unspoken is self-evident, and for the good of the rest of the Little People, only he is allowed to operate heavy equiptment.

Black people should remain unseen, don’t get their own segment, and are required to wait on the white women, and sit in the back of the bud.

Women have all kinds of emotional problems, that cause trouble. They need to repress these things and listen to the White Male.

A women should aspire to be quiet, compassionate, and nurturing (if a bit of a bleeding heart,) if she wants to get the attention of the Eddie’s of this world.

A women who attempts to assert herself will come off as a bossy and foolish bitch.

These are the lessons of the Little People.

I don’t know about all that Scylla, but I DO know that I babysat a little boy who played with Little People (back when toys were allowed to be choking hazards, and we LIKED IT!)…and his favorite one was the Black Man with the Green Body…you remember him…he was bald.

Anyhoo, I asked him one day what he had named the black man with the green body and this five year old looked at me with all of the seriousness in the world and said,

“Willie Johnson”

Fantastic for so many reasons.

jarbaby

LOL sounds like you just have too much time on your hands :smiley:

Thanks a lot, jarbabyj. :smiley:
I’m on the school’s computer, ostensibly looking for art projects for next week, and was sneaking onto the SDMB for a quickie.
Nothing like choking and snorting lukewarm coffee out your nose while laughing at jarbabyj’s comment!
Now I have to go clean the monitor.

Plug People are in and of themselves neutral. It’s what ya do with them that counts. Obviously the folks at Fisher-Price didn’t think too clearly when they made this video or they got an animation company from southern Indiana to do the job.

Simple solution: trash the damn video and make your own Plug People adventures with the kid. QED.

I’m sorry, I got a soft spot in my heart for them things. I named my dog Pluggy 'cos she looked exactly like the F-P Plug Dog when she was a pup.

As a mother of 2 and owner of dozens, nay, hundreds of children’s videos, I can tell ya that watching any of them 100 times makes you hear voices.

Like the time Ariel and Jasmine got in a cat fight over Hercules. Clothes were flying. You should have seen … oh, sorry.

:slight_smile:

I haven’t seen the video, so I can’t speak to that, but you should go read this. Particularly the last one about the little girl. You’ll see what I mean when you get there. Enjoy!

Whatever you’re smoking, Scylla, I want to get me some.

Hey! What Scylla did is a classic deconstructionist reading of the text. Add about 30,000 more words, and he’s got a dissertation.

Frankly Scylla, I think you should put what you just said in a letter and send it off to the folks at Fischer-Price. Sounds kinda subliminally racist/sexist to me.
Kids are kind of in the position of someone trying to learn the rules while playing the game. They soak up everything trying to figure out how they’re supposed to act to get along in society, and a lot of things that we as adults dismiss as trivial could have a more than trivial effect on what a little one perceives as being expected of him/her.

::looks around:: “Ummm…how did I get up on this soap box?”

Anyway, I don’t think you’re imagining anything, this sort of crap goes on all the time.

I think the really sad thing is that the kids will watch this and think how great it is to be Eddie, not realizing that most of their adult life will be spent muttering “That son-of-a-bitch, Eddie. Who the hell does he think he is, anyway? ‘Nothing he can’t do’ MY ASS! Where would golden-boy Eddie be without us doing all the work, huh? That’s what I have to say about that. Screw that! I have half a mind to tell him just what he can do with that helicopter of his. Believe you me!” (and so on, for approx 40 years until retirement, or Eddie’s garish death, which is splashed on every tabloid.)

I’ve got two little kids, and they have lots of videos. They don’t have the Little People one, though. And after reading Scylla’s rant, I don’t believe they’ll ever have it. Yoinks.

Arden Ranger: Lately I’ve been dreaming about Blue and Elmo in a cage match to the death…:eek:

Were her feet bound?

-The Man Who

Well, since Fischer Price People don’t HAVE any feet…

Well cripes, they don’t have arms, legs or necks either. They’re not only facists…they’re quadruple amputee, fused spinal colum facists…

ooooooooOOOooo I hate them.

jarbaby

Toywise we’ve got Eddie in a fishing boat, and Eddie in a cool remote-control jeep. We also have a “Little People On the Farm” lift and listen book. If it’s any consolation, only the little white girl has a name. It’s Amy. The rest are “her friends.” It’s nice to see Eddie get relegated to a supporting role–nay, I’d say he’s an extra in this one! He doesn’t even get to drive the bus, poor bastard. It’s a grown up, and he’s called “the bus driver.”

As for kid videos, the only ones we really watch around here are the Baby Mozart/Baby Bach ones. They’re very anesthetizing. I just sit down and let them rooooooooooll over me. Yes, yes. Very soothing. catatonic stare

I don’t have kids and have not seen your video. But I do recall playing with the little Fascher-Putsch people as a child. And I distinctly recall that there was a king and a queen and a castle with a dungeon. This would clearly imply the land of the little people was a monarchy. Albeit a crooked one, since tossing people into the dungeon was easily the funnest part of playing with them in the first place.

Very funny thread.

Perhaps more than was necessary.

Was I coming down to hard on the Little People?

After all, it’s a nice video.
Nothing really bad happens.
So what if the attitudes are a little off.

Thinking even more about this: Up until recently I never would have thought twice about this. Let’s face it, as a white male, I identify with Eddie. Being egocentric, doesn’t the fact that I’m a white male mean that that’s the most desirable thing to be?

To admit otherwise, well, that’s not someplace I would usually go.

If somebody else had told me that the Little People video was promoting negative racial and gender stereotypes, I would probably have laughed in their face if I thought they were serious.

“Perhaps being a little too sensitive? Perhaps reading a little too much into this?” I might have said with a sarcastic smile. “Get a life! Why worry about this shit?”

My perspective changes though:

As far as I’m concerned up until 18 mos. ago this was a white man’s world. This white man. My world. Fuck you and your problem’s and your inadequacies. I’m fuckin’ Eddie! My helicopter! MyBus! My World!

Yeah, it sucks that the black guy doesn’t even get his own segment, and yeah it sucks that they make the girls weak and stupid and flawed, but it’s not really MY problem. Is it?

Now though I am truly and sincerely royally pissed off. It’s subtle, and takes several viewing to see what attitudes are coming across in this video if you are not looking for them.

And my daughter likes the video, Is she picking up on these attitudes? I don’t like it. It’s not true any more. It’s not my world. It’s not Eddie’s world.

It now belongs to my daughter.

And God help Eddie if he tries to tell my daughter that she can’t fly the goddamn helicopter. I’ll cut his little plastic balls off.

Hey! I know that this is going to sound awful, but is there anyway I can get that video WITHOUT buying the Pampers? My kids are still swimming around in my testicles (i.e. I don’t have any) and I thus have no use for the diapers, but would love to have a copy of the video. It sounds screamingly funny. Always love those wonderfully sincere things that turn out to have a seamy underside.

I heard somewhere that the mother in the farmhouse play set won’t fit into the tractor.

It’s probably an unfounded rumor, and I gleefully pass this on.

p.s. We had the whole Sesame Street play set. Thus, in our world, the black man with a green body was called Gordon.