Prepare to Raise Ship!

Like most kids of my generation, I was treated to a feast of early science fiction television programs. One of the first shows I remember, and one of my favorites, was Captain Video and His Video Rangers. It was broadcast initially in 15 minute installments on the now defunct DuMont Television Network.

Captain Video ranged the universe in his ship, the Galaxy (later, the Galaxy II), to fight villainy in all its forms. Relying upon his wit more than upon atomic blasters, the good Captain brought down ne'erdowells on at least a hundred planets during the course of the show. One of his most memorable opponents was a giant robot named Tobor (robot spelled backwards, of course) who, if memory serves, was hiding out in a cave on the moon.

 

 

Instead of being served a fare of cartoons on Saturday mornings, we were feted with live television serial episodes of Buzz Cory, Space Cadet. These half hour shows featured Buzz as a heroic space ship captain accompanied by "Astro," the somewhat dim-witted navigator, and a less memorable chap whose job always seemed to be to man the power deck.

Some of these early programs were preserved on kinescope? a process that involved shooting a television monitor with a movie camera.

I really got going around the age of 10, when I began to collect Tom Swift books. The first few books had belonged to my dad, and I discovered them one day while rummaging through a trunk in my grandmother's attic. Despite the fact that they were even then the literary product of a bygone day, they stimulated my imagination intensely. Tom and his bud Ned Newton came to life in my mind, and, each time I finished reading one of these books, I felt like I had just lost my best friends!

Later, my nearly complete collection of the original series was augmented by a number of the Tom Swift Junior books. Then my universe expanded enormously when I discovered all the wonderful juvenile fiction of Robert A. Heinlein.

During an August 22 visit to Butler, MO, we were suddenly presented with a sign directing us to the birthplace of Robert A. Heinlein. What a thrill! Who knew he had roots so close to us???

Recently my brother Bob in Sacramento was doing some digging to get to a water pipe when he unearthed a strange skull. Anyone recognize these pictures?

 

Here's a link to a story I'm currently working on entitled

We Come in Fear

 


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