When I ride the People Mover at the Magic Kingdom, I like to imagine that I’m sitting in the same car that Walt Disney sat in when the ride was at the NY World’s Fair. That’s not to say that I’ll ever build an empire, or place three black circles in a pattern so iconic that it’ll instantly be recognized by most of the world’s population, or that I’ll reinvent the creative process, hospitality, and the very concept of environment…but it is to say that I dream of the future every day, and that I idolize people who want the next moment to be incrementally better than this moment.
I defend and criticize Walt Disney on this blog pretty regularly, but nothing can take away from what the man has managed to build. Disney World, conceived by Walt but constructed after his death by his brother, Roy, is the 20th-century version of the pyramids of Egypt. A great tomb constructed to honor all that the King has achieved, starting with Oswald the Lucky Rabbit and moving on to the mouse that would create a universe. His spirit hangs thick over the thousands of acres, from his window above the Ice Cream shop on Main Street to his statue in the middle of the Magic Kingdom to the Animal Kingdom which aims to capture his happy memories on a South American jungle cruise to EPCOT which is a monument to his love of science and progress to Hollywood Studios which is a tribute to his movie-making innovations.
And, yes, there were thousands of creative individuals who helped to realize his vision - for every Walt Disney there is an Ub Iwerks, just like for every Steve Jobs there is a Steve Wozniak. But there is something that sets the Disneys and the Jobs and the Hensons apart from the Iwerks and the Wozniaks and the Ozs and that’s this rampant ambition to never be satisfied, to never stop creating new things, and to be fearless in destroying the worlds you built in order to replace them with better worlds for new generations.
That’s what I think about when I ride the People Mover or the Carousel of Progress. This was our eighth trip to Disney World in ten years. My wife loves to go because it makes her feel like a kid again, full of optimism and happiness. I love to go because it makes everyone feel like a kid again, full of optimism and happiness, much like Walt intended.









