Beam me up, Scotty.

James Doohan
3 March 1920 - 20 July 2005

My family enjoyed Star Trek growing up. It was a staple in my household. We went to a convention or two, taped all of the episodes from TV (this was in the days before a series came out on DVD the year after it was on TV) and read the books. I think that I saw all but one of the movies opening week with my parents.

More that a science fiction television show, it was a sign of hope for the future. All mankind had pulled together, and because of that there were limitless possibilities.

But more than that, Star Trek taught us. All I ever needed to know I learned from Star Trek.

A measure of a man is counted not by what he has, but by how many people remember him when he passes. Not only will people remember him, but they cannot forget. Your name will live on in syndication for decades to come. Thank you, Mr. Doohan, for many pleasant memories.

  • 1. Becky Carpenter  |  July 21, 2005 at 6:12 AM

    What an eloquent tribute! I agree. James Doohan will be missed. I hope he knew who many pleasant memories he was responsible for.


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