It’s the time of year when we turn our thoughts to our
friends, families, and loved ones. As Nephew Fred proclaims in A Christmas
Carol, this is “the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when
men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely.” In
other words, it is the time of year when we let others in and don’t think of
ourselves first. Although, I’m not entirely sure that’s accurate when it comes
to Walt Disney World.
Certainly, we’ve all had the encounters of a nearby parent
loudly reiterating that they were all going to have a good time in a tone that
implied anything but family fun or the folks who think it’s okay to jump in
line, and the pairing of our ankles with ECVs or strollers is never fun when
someone thinks that they should have the right of way, but there is something
more to the experience of a vacation at Walt Disney World.
Take, for instance, the story of Jeff. Jeff is a longstanding
Disney Cast Member whom, when I encountered him back in September, was working
the preshow for the Star Wars – A Galactic Spectacular at Disney’s Hollywood
Studios. He piped up to tell guests stories about Walt Disney, the park, Walt
Disney World, and his own career, and they were for the most part accurate. He
threw out trivia fit for the young and for the more savvy park-goer. He was an exemplary
Cast Member, but it was his story of family photos that really got to me.
In this story he talks about how when a family would ask for
their photo to be taken in front of the theater that he would ask if it was a
family photo. If the answer was yes, which I imagine it almost always was, he
would bellow “Family Photo,” and any available Cast Member within earshot would
come running and bring whatever guests they could along with them to take a
much larger family photo. The numbers of the crowds they were able to get would
grow and grow, it would take multiple PhotoPass photographers to capture the
event, and it eventually got up to park management what was happening. Did they
shut it down? Absolutely not, they challenge Jeff and his cohorts to get even
larger crowds, and they succeeded on every challenge.
It’s an awesome story in and of itself, a little bit of fun
and a photo the participants will never forget with their new families. But
here is where Jeff’s story caught me right in my heart (and in fact I am sort
of tearing up just thinking about it now), what struck him about all of these
photos is what he saw when he looked through whatever camera he happened to be
using at the time. There was an entire world of people smiling back at him.
Young and old, of every ability and disability, every color skin from every
corner of the globe, they were all there. In that moment it wasn’t about
anything more than being one big, happy family and enjoying a moment of
spontaneous fun in the parks.
This is how I try to live my life, by being open and caring
for my fellow passengers aboard our, pardon the pun, Spaceship Earth. There are
times where I fail, spectacularly in some instances, but it isn’t for a lack of
want or trying. I didn’t get to find Jeff in the stampede for the exit after
the last firework burst, and didn’t see him again before my trip had ended, but
he left a mark on me. I’m certain he’s left a mark on a lot of individuals,
from his family photos, to his time in the school system, to each and every
time he tells his stories. There are times in Walt Disney World where we all
come together, knowingly or otherwise, and it isn’t just about our group but us
as a people. Something to consider as you open your hearts this week and into
the new year.
1 comment:
Thank you for sharing this, Ryan! Wonderfully touching. A perfect example of why I love Disney so much.
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