Santa Barbara County, California
The drive was long since we were coming up from the city into Santa Barbara County. The California landscape was stunning, shifting from the city's noise to quiet countryside. Rolling hills, vineyards, and clusters of oak trees lined the winding roads, giving the trip a dreamlike quality. Jaden, sitting next to me, leaned over to my side of the car to get a better look, his eyes wide as he took in the view.
"There it is!" Mark suddenly shouted, practically pressing his face to the window. In the distance, we could see Michael's property—massive and unlike anything we'd ever seen before. Even from afar, we could make out the large gates, golden and intricate, with the famous "Neverland" sign arching over the top. The estate stretched out beyond them, with paths winding through gardens, small buildings, and open fields.
As we approached, the landscape opened up, and we started spotting details. There was a Ferris wheel in the distance, slowly spinning, and a carousel with brightly painted horses and lights, tucked into the corner of a manicured garden. The grounds looked magical, almost unreal, like a theme park and private estate combined. There was even a small train station and tracks weaving around, a touch of whimsy Michael had added to bring even more life to the place.
Finally, we reached the gates, where a security guard welcomed us with a nod and waved us through. Michael's assistant, John, met us as we parked and stepped out of the car. John greeted us warmly and introduced himself, saying he'd be showing us around. He began by explaining that Michael had bought the property in the late 1980s and spent years turning it into what we saw today—a personal paradise he called Neverland. The ranch was inspired by Michael's connection to Peter Pan and the idea of staying young at heart.
John guided us along paths lined with statues, fountains, and exotic plants that Michael had chosen himself. He explained how Michael's vision for Neverland was to create a place where people could escape reality, filled with things that sparked imagination and joy. We passed by a small zoo with animals like giraffes, monkeys, and alpacas. John told us Michael loved animals and saw them as symbols of peace, which was why he'd built his own zoo on the property.
As we continued the tour, John told us about the history of the estate. Originally a horse ranch, it had been completely reimagined under Michael's care. Michael had added not only the zoo and amusement rides but also private movie theaters, art collections, and lush gardens that he personally helped design.
John, Michael's assistant, filled us in on the property's impressive history. Michael had bought the ranch in 1988 for around $17 million, a jaw-dropping price even then. The place was originally a sprawling horse ranch, but Michael poured millions more into transforming it into his personal paradise. By the time all the customizations were done, including the zoo, amusement rides, and extensive gardens, the property was valued at close to $100 million. It wasn't just a home; it was a world of its own.
Inside the main house, John pointed out details that showcased Michael's unique taste and wealth. The grand foyer was adorned with crystal chandeliers imported from Europe, each one costing tens of thousands of dollars. The walls were lined with rare artwork and collectibles, some gifted by other celebrities and dignitaries. One of the rooms even had a collection of original Disney animation cells and movie props from classic films—items that were rare and expensive, things you'd only see in private collections of the ultra-wealthy.
As we walked through the corridors, we came across a room that was essentially a private arcade. It was filled with vintage pinball machines, classic arcade games, and high-end custom game consoles. "Michael loves games," John explained. "This arcade was designed to remind him of his favorite childhood memories but on a grander scale than most people could imagine."
John then led us to a climate-controlled room housing some of Michael's most unique possessions—a collection of priceless, hand-signed memorabilia from historical figures, like letters from Albert Einstein, paintings from renowned artists, and even autographs from the Beatles. Michael's private movie theater was another luxurious touch, complete with plush velvet seats, gold trim, and a sound system that rivaled any professional cinema.
Then, as a true show of Michael's dedication to creating a world of magic, John pointed out the piece that truly set Neverland apart: a two-story, indoor replica of a train station. Michael had commissioned this replica to give the space a timeless feel, complete with a classic steam train and tracks that looped around the property.
Over the next few days, we spent time with Michael, exploring Neverland and getting to know him beyond the legend. Each morning, Michael would greet us warmly, often joined by his young son, Prince. Prince was shy at first, but as we spent time together, he grew comfortable around us, especially with Justin. They quickly formed a bond, and by the second day, Prince was already calling Justin "Big Brother," a nickname that made both Pattie and Michael smile.
Michael was eager to show us everything his estate had to offer. We'd spend hours walking through his gardens, feeding the animals in his private zoo, and riding the Ferris wheel while he watched with a quiet, content smile. When it came to meals, we'd gather in a cozy dining room filled with family photos, many featuring Michael and his children. It felt intimate, as if we were part of his extended family for those few days.
On the second night, after a relaxed dinner, Michael invited us back to his studio. This time, he was more open, sharing stories about his music career, the inspirations behind his songs, and even some funny moments from past tours. Justin asked countless questions, and Michael was patient, answering each one thoughtfully. The more they talked, the clearer it was that they shared a genuine connection through their love for music and creativity.
For the next few days, we spent more time with Michael, getting to know him and fully enjoying Neverland. By the third day, Michael had made sure every corner of the estate was open to us, from the zoo to the amusement rides. One afternoon, he invited us to the pool, where his assistant had a surprise treat lined up—endless amounts of ice cream. Michael's favorite flavor was strawberry, while his son, Prince, and Justin both went for chocolate.
The sun was high, and after a few laps in the pool, Justin got a mischievous look on his face. He turned to Michael with a grin and said, "I dare you to dance on the diving board, but with a twist—you have to wear one of your iconic performance outfits." Michael chuckled, always up for a good-natured challenge. He accepted, disappearing for a moment, and returned in his black jacket, fedora, and loafers—exactly like in his concerts. The sight was surreal, seeing Michael Jackson in his signature outfit by the pool.
Justin brought out his video recorder, giving it to Mark, saying, "Make sure you get this on tape. We're about to see history." Mark nodded, grinning, ready to capture the moment.
Michael stepped onto the springboard, his movements graceful as he struck a few dance poses. He performed some signature moves, the spins and moonwalks, even adding some vocals. We were all captivated, laughing, and cheering him on. But just as Michael was focused on a move, Justin quietly climbed up behind him, timing it just right. With a big push, he sent Michael toppling forward. Michael let out a surprised scream, trying to keep his balance, but he still went into the pool with a huge splash.
Surfacing, Michael wiped his face, laughing despite his words. "Oh, I'm going to get you for that, Justin. I'm not joking!" But we were all in fits of laughter, clutching our sides at the hilarious scene. Justin, between laughs, turned to Mark and said, "Did you get it? I need to see that again!" Mark nodded, grinning, and replayed the video, the moment etched in our memories.
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The king of hip-hop is already out you can read the story. I am late due helping mom in some work because today is Saturday.
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