Pollock’s Toy Museum: London’s Best Collection of Creepy Dolls
Photos by Garrett Martin
The horror industry has spent a lot of effort trying to convince us that old dolls are scary, but I’ve never really bought into that. Just because something is old doesn’t mean it’s inherently creepy. There needs to be something in a doll’s design that sparks that sense of fear or unsettledness—some distinctive perversity or malevolence in its face, a palpable feeling that there’s an otherness about it that shouldn’t exist, perhaps an expression that might have seemed acceptable in 1900 but looks twisted or suspicious today. That doesn’t come simply with time; it’s instilled on the day of creation, part of its genesis, and then can grow more pronounced as the decades pass—like there’s a wickedness inside, trying to let itself be known. Despite the cliches, most old toys don’t have that unique quality needed to be genuinely scary. Most old toys are just old toys.
Since opening in 1956, Pollock’s Toy Museum has devoted itself to preserving old toys. Dolls, games, and toy theatres are stuffed into all corners of its cluttered three stories, which can be found at 1 Scala Street in London’s Camden district. Named after Benjamin Pollock, a prominent publisher of toy theatres in the Victorian era, the museum has a fantastic collection of those rare, often forgotten papercraft play sets, which let people recreate popular plays or vignettes from history and literature in their own home, and which were popular throughout Europe in the 19th and early 20th century. Those toy theatres are beautifully designed works of commercial art that you should study closely if you visit Pollock’s.
You’ll probably just want to talk about the dolls, though.
Most of the old dolls you’ll find at Pollock’s won’t make an impression beyond their age. They are, again, simply old toys—fascinating because of their age and the insight they provide into how our ancestors played, but nothing that will give you a jump scare when you catch a stray glimpse of it while scrolling through your photos on your phone three years later. If do you come to Pollock’s solely hoping to find an old house filled with cursed dolls, well, first off, have some respect for the museum and its mission, and secondly, you have come to the right place, because you will absolutely find some dolls at Pollock’s that were apparently crafted by Satan himself.
Case in point: the poor little lady above. This wax doll, made in England in 1822 and named “Caroline,” isn’t just creepy because of the cracks across her face. No, it’s more delicate than that; it’s the way her eyes seem a little too wide, and the pupils far too big. It’s the way her hairline starts in the middle of her head, like she’s Larry from the Three Stooges. It’s the way her arms, or what we can see of them, are puffy and wrinkled, seemingly of a different shade and consistency than her face, like the arms of an 80-year-old on what is otherwise supposed to be a youthful doll. Caroline was no doubt unsettling well before those cracks marked her face and chest.