I took these photos in July, when I visited the Children's Discovery Museum with Madeline for the first time. It was packed with Bangkok school children, dressed in identical shirts, supervised by megaphone wielding teachers. It was really hot outside that day, but Madeline still loved the imaginative play area that they had outside. There was the pictured store with fabulous wooden food, an impressively-equipped play kitchen across the way, and a pretend doctor's office right alongside it. Madeline could have played there for hours, and I'd made a mental note to bring her back when the weather was cooler.
So, fast-forward to today, when we made our second visit to the museum together. I should have known something was up when I saw the large cardboard cut-outs of Disney characters outside the main entrance, and didn't find any sort of Disney exhibit inside the indoor part of the museum. Reality became clear when we stepped outside to the open-air part and saw a large pink castle standing in the spot where the imaginative play around had formerly been.
Now, Madeline loves an animated Disney princess as much as the next marketing-susceptible preschool girl, but even she thought that this exhibit was inferior. Most of the rooms in the castle were dark, which she found scary (especially the Dwarfs diamond mine). The music was loud, which she found scary (even at Cinderella's ball). The Sleeping Beauty section wasn't about Princess Aurora - it was about vicious-looking dragons. We were in and out of the Disney area in fifteen minutes flat.
I know that so many other children must think that this change at the museum is a terrific thing - it's brand-new, flashy, and comes with a smashing gift-shop. The exhibit was using Disney animated features to teach about science,
music, geography, and such, and it probably was intended for school-age
kids. But I'm still kind of sad for my little kid, and all the ones like her, who think that nothing can beat a white doctor's coat in her size and a stethoscope, or a toy cash register and pretend baked goods.