Was it a dream?


The major plot point of the story was if the boy was going to believe in things that may or may not be true. It wasn't about whether or not the train was real, whether the experience was real or even if he met Santa Claus. It's about whether or not he is going to believe in such possibilities, evidence or not.

In some ways, the boy's journey was reflected in all the other characters: he had to develop friendships, take leadership/responsibility, learn to take chances, and simply believe in such things. The train ride, the ticket, the kindly conductor, those were just the means by which he came to that conclusion.

Any bell can allow one to listen to things unheard of by others: you just have to believe, which I believe was the whole point of the movie.




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I think it wasn't, personally, despite the ambiguity and essence of it changing intermittently between believing and not. Hard to say it makes much sense to say it was both? Magic always requires belief. I like to think Santa sewed up the boy's robe since it tears twice.

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The way I see the movie, it's a real-dream. The kid is dreaming it all, yet it's placed there by Santa Claus. The bell is real, no one bought it or found it, thus I'd say Santa brought him the bell after he had the boy dream about it.
A train rolling through snowy streets is fine but they have trouble on the ice... there are no mountains due north of the midwest... it's like Santa activated the Matrix or Inception for the children.

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First the conclusion: real.

I believe the clues that it was a dream were intentionally strewn throughout the film to lead the viewer to believe that this would have a Wizard Of Oz type ending, and indeed it did- right up to the point where the bell could be heard by the children but not by the adults.



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It's real...to me. As the narrator says at the end "At one time most of my friends could hear the bell. But as years passed, it fell silent for all of them. Even Sarah found, one Christmas, that she could no longer hear its sweet sound. Though I've grown old, the bell still rings for me...as it does for all who truly believe."
And that is how I have felt about Christmas all my life. I am almost 70 years old and I can still hear the bell.

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I am almost 70 years old and I can still hear the bell.


Me too. The doctor calls it tinnitus

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