Hey, Mr. Troll. I'm loving your early Disney stories. I first visited WDW the second week it opened, and worked there in 1973. It was a wonderful time, and it is great fun to hear the stories of that time from others. (I also miss the arcade at the Contemporary!)
So you have an even more unique perspective of FW! How's the FWRR coming along? As a kid I wanted to build a model railroad of the Fort...had big plans for it but never got around to it.
Let's get back to the action!
When we last left off, I told the story of how I almost drowned "swimming" at Clementine's Beach as a child. I promised a story of a how a kid got rich swimming there. Well, here it is.
We were all swimming at the beach as we always would. I was a bit older now, maybe 10. I was minding my own business when I heard a bunch of commotion in the water not far from me.
A kid my age had dove down under the water and come back up with five soggy $100 bills.
No joke.
He was excited and loud and had to race over to his mother to report his findings. Meanwhile a bunch of other onlookers heard the commotion, and they, too, started diving under the water. Sure enough a woman came up with another $100 bill.
Now there was mass hysteria, as everyone was convinced Disney was pulling some odd sweepstakes or something. People were running from the beach into the water to look for cash, too.
Needless to say, I was diving down, too, but I found nothing.
Finally, Disney security showed up and actually entered the water and cordoned off the area. We weren't chased out of the water, but the area where the money was found was blocked off by security. A dad went up to one of the security guys in the water and asked what was going on, why there was money floating around in the water.
Turns out, some unlucky chump had somehow dropped his wallet while walking along the docks at the Contemporary, and his cash somehow floated all that way over to Clementine's Beach!
Anyway, so I was taking a walk east along today's Clementine's Beach. It looks like this:
Notice all the sea oats on the left. They grow wild out here:
As I walked, I noticed a boat approaching the dock, so I zoomed in:
If you continue to walk east along the beach, eventually you come to the FW dam and the bridge that crosses it. As I approached, I noticed this post:
Notice the rope hole in the pole. That afforded this shot:
Notice the steel eyelets sticking up out of the concrete of the bridge. Evidently boats dock here.
Here's what the eyelets look like up close:
Notice that the word "Chicago" is embossed on the eyelet.
This area was totally abandoned. It was a quiet, spooky feeling. This whole area is weird.
Especially because of this:
Yep, it's a lonesome, derelict little cabin, sitting all bit itself in what amounts to almost the middle of nowhere.
Fort Fiends well versed in the Fort's history know what this is and its significance.
The rest of us have no clue.
For the benefit of the rest of us, this cabin was an experiment run by Disney in the Fort's early history. It was a single "real" cabin located on a site in the 1200 loop. I say it was "real" because it was. The "cabins" in FW are not really cabins -- they're just single wide trailers with faux wood logs attached to their siding.
This little guy, however, is the real deal.
It's a real log cabin.
And back in the day, guests could rent it. It was totally no frills. It had bunkbeds and about nothing else. No AC, no bathroom, no kitchen. Just a tiny cabin. Here's a picture of it back when it was in operation:
Evidently Disney was dissatisfied with the results of the experiment and scrapped the idea of rentable "real" cabins. The little cabin was disassembled and then moved.
To here, the deserted far eastern corner of Clementine's Beach.
How bizarre.
Here's what the cabin looks like today:
And here's the weird sign posted on the door:
Strange wording. It doesn't say, "Private
ly Occupied" or "Private Occupance." It says, "Private Occupied."
The cabin is in that weird state of Disney maintenance and decay I mentioned in earlier posts. The logs are all perfectly intact and thoroughly painted. Yet there are cobwebs and neglect everywhere:
I admired the structural engineering of the cabin:
See those notches in the logs? The notches interlock, like how the teeth of machine gears mesh, thereby strengthening the structure of the building.
Very authentic. Very cool.
I decided to take a look at the side of the cabin, which butts against the heavily wooded area to the east of this corner of Clementine's Beach:
Notice there are still curtains in the window! Also notice that there's a little window AC unit in the window!
Clearly the cabin was used for something. The website where I found the picture of the cabin when it was still in operation says it was used as an "interpretive center," whatever that means.
But now it's not being used for anything.
There's a fenced-in maintenance yard behind the cabin. So I decided to check it out.
On the way I discovered lots of rot and decay:
You remember the scene in "The Wizard of Oz" where Toto pulls back the curtain and reveals the true nature of the Wizard?
I often get that feeling when exploring the nooks and crannies of Disney. Disney has this bizarre habit of building something, using it for a while, and then just abandoning it...but leaving it strangely intact instead of getting rid of it. The maintenance people even come around and service the area...sort of.
Like the trashcan outside the lonesome little cabin had a fresh bag in it:
This abandoned little cabin reminded me of Jacob's cabin from "Lost."
"Lost" fans know exactly what I'm talking about. Non "Lost" fans will have no clue.
Anyway, when I got around the back of the cabin, I found the service yard fully fenced in on that side. All the fence's slats were intact. I peeked through the cracks and noticed some piece of rusting heavy equipment there amidst tall weeds. As I looked, though, I noticed that some of the slats of the fence were missing on the other side, so I headed that way for a better look.
Fortunately, though, I had my eyes open.
Folks, if you're not from Florida, anytime you go for a stroll through the wilderness in Florida, keep your eyes open. Otherwise you might step on this guy:
It's Sammy the Snake from Sesame Street who looks and sounds just like the letter S!
If you're between the ages of 35 and 45, you probably know exactly what I'm talking about.
If not, Google "Sammy the Snake."
Or just click here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OpvnvudDGMw
Needless to say, I didn't bother to go look through those missing sections of that fence. Sammy had me totally creeped out. He was at least 3 feet long. I don't know what kind of snake he was -- surely someone here on this board does -- but I wasn't about to go find out.
If he was poisonous, I came very close to stepping on him.
Anyway, I noticed this path leading east away from the mysterious cabin:
So I decided to walk down a ways:
But I didn't go very far, as Sammy still had me feeling very creeped out and itchy all over.
So I headed back, curiosity unsatisfied. Something's down that path.
Out in front of the creepy cabin is this purple bug thing:
As I was examining the purple bug thing, this guy drove up:
He clearly was checking me out. He even got out of the truck, walked up to the edge of the bridge and looked around, acting as if he was, you know, doing something, when really he was checking out what I was up to.
Which was odd, as this area is very clearly open to guests.
There was no sign that said, "No guests beyond this point."
Anyway, the Disney Pest Service guy made me a bit uneasy, so I started looking down the lens of my camera. As soon as he saw me do that, he evidently became convinced that I was just some tourist nerd poking around, meaning no harm. So he drove away.
Maybe he was worried I'd mess with his purple bug catcher thing.
Either way, I decided to head back to the Settlment Area before Sammy sniffed me out and came looking for me.
Up next: My walk back and I explore the Settlement Trading Post.