The Happiest Place on Earth? I must say that having not been there in a while it is easy to forget that it IS really a fun place. There are the tears of tired children, the frustrated sighs of bewildered parents and expensive food. But there is also wonderment and a belief that that robotic Indiana Jones is the real thing. Children wait patiently to have a photo taken with Buzz Lightyear, they probably never wait that patiently for anything. Bright eyed "actresses" sign autograph books as Ariel, Mary Poppins and Alice in Wonderland.
In the middle of the town square stands the statue of Walt Disney with a child. Could he have thought that this would last through countless generations? Could he have realized the incredible imprint it would make on the world in general? Many nationalities come here to see this place, ride on these rides and meet the characters. Is it our need to touch the child within? To forget the horror of war, crime and disease?
I must admit that I did have a great time and thought about taking my grandkid(s) there. There is simply an air of hope on those acres. We need that, no matter how fleeting.