As a child, Peter Pan was my absolute hero. I read every bit of literature on him that I could find. Sequel? Read it. Prequel? Read it. Ancient myths? Read it. He's even mentioned in The Wind and the Willows, believe it or not. Then my junior year of high school I starred as Peter Pan in the school musical - I got to fly and fight pirates and throw pixie dust all over the place...it was AMAZING. As a freshman in college I got to meet the director and producer of the modern Peter Pan movie adaption, (P. J. Hogan and Jocelyn Moorhouse respectively) and chat with them a few times about their inspirations (I even got to see an old book full of research clippings and scribbles that P.J. used to put together the movie!) So with all of this history behind Peter and I, I was incredibly moved by his statue in the park. It all started here in London. Incredible.
I wrote a column about my experience in Kensington Gardens. To read it, follow this link: https://docs.google.com/Doc?docid=0AZVSXqfrG_HhZGZnd3Juc21fMTFkYm01M2Rkdg&hl=en
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