As a child I also had the full Winnie the Pooh bedspread, along with
Hercules dinner plates and countless books and toys, grew up watching all the late 90s ‘Renaissance’ period VHSs, and my mom even worked briefly at an official Disney Store at the mall around the time
Mulan came out. She’s from Orlando so when visiting family we’d go to the park with tickets my uncle scored one way or the other, I’ve probably been about four times altogether.
The parks are interesting, I went back to Universal Studios in Orlando when I was 25 and its a very similar experience, but being there at an older age was much more eerie. The heightened simulation of real natural places in the rides (especially weird in what’s called a ‘dark’ or ‘ghost’ ride where its contained inside/underground), high-end animatronics, holographic projections and detailed environments along the lines of major IP buried deep in my child-brain (
Men in Black, for instance), were all much easier to see through as constructed versus when I was young, but it all still had a distinct power to it, the sheer amount of work put into everything, appearances from the actors and contrived sidebars from the movies, its officialdom and potency in the cultural memory, the sophistication of illusion and the unbelievably massive scale of the place. In the case of Disney World, the thousands of acres of real wetland it sits on, the multiple zoos, the streets and fake cities, the castle, the sounds and smells they surreptitiously pump into the air and optical tricks to further enhance your experience.
The stories of people dying in the park have always creeped me the fuck out, which seems a common reaction and there are plenty of Youtube videos capitalizing on the juxtaposition of horror within “the happiest place on Earth.” I had a high school history teacher who used to work at the Anaheim park, probably in the 80s, and he told us about people sneaking off trying to swim across the man-made rivers and drowning, decapitations on rides, going off where they weren’t supposed to ‘behind the scenes’ and getting trapped or falling multiple stories. Something about losing your life in a constructed world like that is objectively terrifying.
In January 2023, the Saturday Night Live comedian Michael Che joked that Disney had plans to install a maternity ward in the Magic Kingdom
One of the wildest things is Walt’s original vision for EPCOT, the ‘Experimental Planned Community of Tomorrow’. He got carried away trying to make part of the park a real place where people would live, with housing, transport, agriculture and the works, his grandiose modernist hubris really shining through, apparently to the discomfort of his colleagues. Even though everyone who worked for him knew they’d can the original idea once he passed, they still let him make this promotional film for it in 1966, and from what I remember he held onto implementing the idea until his dying day, which was only months later:
This youtube documentary gets into the details of the whole story, including the insane logistics, and is worth a watch:
As the article highlights well, the man, his company and its characters and products are testaments to the truly God-like power of media. It feels synonymous with 20th century America, especially from the ‘30s through the ‘60s, but its massive and seemingly uninterrupted comeback since the late ‘80s and ‘90s proves its permanence in the national psyche. Clearly what little remains today of a monoculture alters its former significance, but it still dominates, and perhaps as never before considering the way it has adapted by absorbing so much other mass entertainment.