Enlightenment 99 - Aug/Sept 2000 Better Than Super Friends I started watching Doctor Who when I was in 7th grade (c1981/1982). I can remember channel surfing and stopping on TVO where a short commercial caught my eye. It consisted of a tall, curly haired man in outrageous clothes being threatened by a woman wearing a black headdress. She was brandishing a curved knife and was also forcing a blonde haired girl holding a metal dog to shoot a giant green blob. I watched the episode on the next Saturday. Creature From the Pit was to a significant moment in my otherwise dull life, it was the day I became a Whovian. Believe it or not, I was immune to the horrific monsters and gruesome deaths. Color me weird, but I was more terrified by the Super Friends. (Yes, I can hear you all groaning and saying, "Super Friends, give me a break!", to which I respond, if you were 7 years old and you witnessed a cartoon show where a psychotic woman brainwashed every female on Earth and turned all men into computer dots and a "ghost" turning world leaders and Superman and Wonder Woman into zombie ghosts just to get revenge, I think you'd be terrified too...) Watching Super Friends prepared me for the monsters and mayhem that seemed to follow the Doctor wherever he went. As time went on, my family got a VCR for Christmas. We were given two videotapes each and I started what was to become to my family's horror (not to mention contempt), a huge video collection (but that's another story for another time). I can remember being so desperate and so obsessed to get every episode that TVO showed tat I even got on my hands and knees to ask the kids that I was babysitting to let me use their VCR to tape The Caves of Androzani (I was grounded at the time). When I was in Grade 9, I happened to wander into my town's only book store where I went to get comic books. There at the back on a revolving stand was a Doctor Who novel, Kinda. I bought is without hesitation. At $3.95, I couldn't resist! When I came in 2 weeks later, I was delighted beyond description to see a display with lots of the latest Doctor Who novels. I think I ended up buying every single one they had. I bought Doctor Who: A Celebration from a flea market comic book dealer whom I befriended & before I knew it, I became a full- fledged Whovian. My youngest brother Bryan loved Doctor Who and would often ask me to read him the novels. Once, when our dad disconnected the cable because he had grounded us, Bryan came up with a terrific idea; I held the cables together with tape and voila! - we were able to watch The Horns of Nimon. When I went to England in April of 1988, I bought my first 2 Doctor Who videos, Spearhad from Space and Death to the Daleks. Even though we were warned not to buy any videos as they are not compatible with North American VCRs, that did not deter yours truly. When I was in Grade 11, I was the very first recipient of a cash award for the Grade 10 student who achieved his/her goals. I spent all of the $250 on Doctor Who books, comics, action figures for myself and Go-Bots for my brother Bryan. In July on 1992, I joined DWIN. I would have gone to the Who Party Convention, but a job came up in Alberta and I was unable to attend. I moved back to Goderich in December after that job fell through. I moved to London in June on 1995 where I still live to this day and in 1996, I joined my very first club, Cybercontrol where I was elected Keeper of the Matrix (Club Librarian/Archivist). Cybercontrol London has come and gone. It's still hard for me to believe that it was been 2 years since John Darling's announcement that they were going to move to Hamilton. It was unanimous that I would be the President of a new chapter and that er surviving members - Ben, Aaron and Ray - would start anew. After much pondering of club names, it was our then new member, Peter that came up with the name Brethren of Time & Space (BTS). It was a whole lot better than my ideas which we used temporarily: Keepers of the Matrix and of course the ultimate groaner, People Who Worship Other People In Really Weird Rubber Suits (aaaargh!). After Peter left for Toronto, we were 3 once again, until March of this year when I befriended another Whovian who was more than happy to join our club, Dylan Downing. Here's to more members and more memories in the years to come! Ray Currie is a member of The Brethren of Time and Space. He lives in London.