I’ve always been
somewhat fascinated with the thought of Walt’s 1/8-scale, steam powered train
known as the Carolwood Pacific Railroad.
I can’t fully grasp how completely neat it would be to have such an
attraction in my own backyard. Now,
consider the images that appear in the mind of the conductor as he steams ahead
through the detailed, backyard scenery.
What stories were being conjured up for his own amusement? Or perhaps what stories would he tell his daughters
and grandchildren later? Remember, above
all, Walt was a master storyteller.
So, instead of
providing a review of the Walt Disney World Railroad – which may be all too reminiscent
of any other review you may find on the web, complete with details of the steam
engine, facts about the track length, and a recounting of how this was intended
to serve as a “Coming Attractions” for the park-as-movie scenario – I would
like to use this as a journey into the youthful, storytelling mind of Walt
himself.
Let’s not forget
that Walt had a penchant for nostalgia.
His positive outlook shed a fond light on memories and interpretations of
his childhood home, boyhood hero, family, and even trains. This is obvious as we stroll down Main Street
USA, view Carousel of Progress or Hall of Presidents, explore Tom Sawyer
Island, and even as we take passage on the Walt Disney World Railroad. I believe this sense of nostalgia continued
to permeate the Disney culture decades after Walt’s passing. This sense of nostalgia, coupled with the same
adventurous spirit which lead Walt himself to join the Red Cross, move to
California, and travel extensively through his life, are not only present, but
tangible as we travel on the railway. In
fact, I argue that the Walt Disney Railroad is the epitome of Disney Magic – because
it may be the one thing in WDW that allows us to connect directly to Walt; and
perhaps travel through his mind as he formulated stories while journeying on
the Carolwood Pacific.
Through the
thickness of the trees, from reality into fantasy; you’ll steam ahead from
present to past. You’ll make your way
past the Gold Dust Saloon. The Dry Goods
store a recent victim of flash floods from one nearby mountain, and nearly
missed by runaway mine cars from another.
Deeper still into
the wilderness, a gentle calm as a settler looks out at the float from the end
of his fishing pole, slowly bob up and down in the easy river. The lazy drag on his pipe, almost as long as
the afternoon. Could this be an elder
Tom Sawyer gazing just across the water to a memory of his boyhood adventures?
Perhaps thinking
fondly on his old friend Huck Finn and their run-in with Injun Joe. And what of Injun Joe and his heritage? Moving into lands little before
explored, we find Native American settlements.
Peaceful and prosperous.
Suddenly, time
and age speeds along. We find ourselves
at a station where we can disembark to explore the fancy of a circus – we hear
it features a flying elephant, and the Great Goofini. Is this a sign of the future?
A place where vehicles rush along a speedway,
or a world where space flight is common?
Perhaps. A glimpse into this
future lasts only a moment before the thick braches suggest that it is alas
time to move from fantasy back to reality.
And we pull into a glorious station overlooking a simple, bustling
all-American street; but just over the horizon from fantasy.
So, next time you
enter the gates of the Magic Kingdom, don’t be in such a hurry to get to the
high profile attractions like Space Mountain that you fail to experience a real
magical moment. Instead, take a 1.5 mile journey
through the stories and imagine its genesis on the rails of the Carolwood
Pacific.
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