
Here’s the original movie poster I was spoofing for this one…and, yes, I do have a weird sense of humor and way too much time on my hands. Thank you for asking.

Here’s the original movie poster I was spoofing for this one…and, yes, I do have a weird sense of humor and way too much time on my hands. Thank you for asking.
I don’t often believe in signs, but when I realized that the very unique date of 10-10-10 was going to happen during the great month of Doctober, I took this as a sign that I needed to do something a little extra special on this auspicious occasion. And so I give you not one, not two, but three Top 10 lists associated with Dr. Beverly Crusher. I warn you now: This is more than likely going to be both the longest and most elaborate Doctober post I do. But, again, how often does a perfectly balanced stardate like this come along in a lifetime?
So we start the party with a list that I actually encountered several years ago. The original list was a bit hit-or-miss, so I’ve spiced it up a bit. Hopefully, I’ve made it a little bit funny…
Top 10 Pet Peeves of Dr. Beverly Crusher
10. The way those spandex spacesuits never stay where they should…and always end up bunching where they shouldn’t.
9. Of all the starships in all the quadrants, she had to be put in charge of the one with Reg Barclay, Super Hypochondriac.
8. When Riker has too much synthehol at the weekly poker game, drunk-dials her and asks her to call him “Odan” once more for old times.
7. Just once, she’d like to finish the line, “Jean-Luc, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.” Just once, dammit!
6. Other mothers get cards or flowers on Mother’s Day from their children. She gets trapped in a collapsing warp bubble by hers.
5. People who expect her to have raging temper to match red hair. She could just KILL THEM!!! OOOOOH!
4. Worf’s annual stool sample.
3. No matter how many rewrites she does, the Enterprise‘s theater troupe keeps rejecting her script for the new musical, Dancing & Diagnosing.
2. Dr. Selar refuses to engage in chummy Sickbay banter.
1. Dammit, she’s a doctor, not a hairstyle model!
Speaking of hairstyles (and tasty segues), ever notice how often Dr. Crusher’s ‘do changed throughout the course of the show? That’s because throughout most of the series, that wasn’t actually Gates McFadden’s hair. She wore a wig most of the time, because the producers felt that her real hair was a tad bit too long for the Enterprise‘s Chief Medical Officer (which is kind of silly when you realize that some of the wigs that they designed for her were almost as long as her actual hair at the time…but only really HUGE Crusher geeks would know that bit of trivia). Here, then, are 10 of the most interesting ways in which Dr. Crusher’s hair fluctuated throughout the show. Believe me, there were plenty more styles throughout the six seasons that featured Dr. Crusher (everyone always made such a huge deal about Captain Janeway’s hair, but Janeway’s ‘do had nothing on the good doctor’s!).
1. Crayola Crusher. The first season saw the only instance of Dr. Crusher with this somewhat “color not found in nature” red hair. It was deep, dark, and a bit primary color. Then again, this was also the only season during which she wore a deep, dark, somewhat primary color blue uniform. I actually liked the cobalt of the first season medical uniforms and missed them when they disappeared in the third season for the more familiar teal. I didn’t necessarily miss this hair color, but I did miss Dr. Crusher when she disappeared the next season, replaced by a post-sex-change Dr. McCoy Dr. Pulaski.

2. Lil Orphan Beverly. Thankfully, Dr. Crusher returned in the third season after Data shot Dr. Pulaski out of a torpedo tube after finally deciding he’d had enough of her snarky comments about him being an android. This time, Dr. Crusher’s wig more closely matched the color of Gates McFadden’s actual hair. However, I only ever think of one thing when I see short, curly red hair (and it’s not what you rather filthy-minded denizens are thinking right now!): Lil Orphan Annie. Thankfully, the wig stylist decided against the curl as well and straightened the hair soon after this wig’s debut in the third season.

3. Miracle Grow. Star Trek has never been famous for its respect of continuity. However, one of my favorite bits of WTFery is this photo, taken from the third season episode “The Enemy.” This episode occurs six episodes after “Evolution,” which is the episode from which the previous photo was taken. That is some amazing hair growth in that span, no? I’m thinking either Dr. Crusher has a hella good prescription for Rogaine, or she’s somehow learned how to program the replicators to make her hair whatever length she’s in the mood for that day.

4. Somewhere In Between. So by the end of the third season, the stylists had moved to somewhere in between the super short and super long looks and came up with this length. However, I’m not so sure they had really decided yet about the proper length because, correct me if I’m wrong, one side of Dr. Crusher’s hair is noticeably longer than the other side. Which is fine, I suppose. Everyone is entitled to making statements. I mean, Deanna wore a hairstyle in the first season that looked a bit like a toilet plunger stuck to the top of her head. Dr. Crusher’s different lengths is much better in my opinion.

5. When I’m 65. The fourth season brought about a glimpse of an older Dr. Crusher, this time in the episode “Future Imperfect.” I liked how the stylists made her hair a bit darker (which actually often happens to redheads, depending on the type of red), and gave her nice, subtle hints of gray. They modified this look for the appearance of “Captain Beverly Picard” in the final episode of the show, but I think this one’s a little more elaborate.

6. Bangs? We Don’t Need No Stinkin’ Bangs. Apparently, this particular wig stylist was of two opinions: Less bangs, more curls. I don’t really have much to say about this style other than I really didn’t like it at all.

7. Long and Straight. The highlight of the next season was this scene from “Violations,” which I think shows Dr. Crusher sans wig. I do believe this was McFadden’s actual hair (that is not, however, Patrick Stewart’s actual hair…although it could very well be the toupee that he wore to one of his first auditions for the role of Jean-Luc Picard).

8. Ribbons and Bows. It takes a strong personality to be able to rock a pink hair ribbon with the medical uniform. Either that or a certain degree of eccentricity. I’m not sure which of those Dr. Crusher has more of, but thankfully the pink ribbon never returned after this one appearance in the episode “Cause and Effect.”

9. Almost There. Finally, by TNG’s sixth season, I do believe they were no longer making McFadden wear wigs. I could be wrong, but I’m almost positive that this photo shows McFadden’s real hair. The bangs are slightly shorter than normal, but this was pretty much almost the look that she stuck with for the rest of the series. It’s about time!

10. The Final Frontier Hairstyle. And here, then, is the final style ever seen on Dr. Crusher in the show’s run, and probably my favorite style of them all. Why? Because it looked like her actual hair rather than a wig. Because it was.

When Dr. Crusher wasn’t stressing about her hair, she was busy planning her next big Halloween costume! Yeah, I bet you didn’t know this, but Dr. Crusher actually really loved this ancient Earth holiday. Here, then, are Dr. Crusher’s top 10 Halloween costumes:
10. She started out small, just painting her face like a 20th century mime. However, her staff loved it and so did her patients, so she made the decision to make this an annual tradition.

9. The next year, she decided to wear the costume that Q had left all of them from their adventure in “Sherwood Forest.”

8. Then she went with the outfit that she smuggled back from her away mission to retrieve Data’s severed head from 19th century San Francisco.

7. Liking the medical theme that she’d started the previous year, Dr. Crusher decided to go this time with a more modern medical icon: Nurse Christine Chapel.

6. Counselor Troi wanted in on the festivities the following year, so they dressed up as the sisters from What Ever Happened to Baby Jane?

5. Not feeling very creative the next year, she worked with Data to rig holoprojectors throughout the ship that would broadcast the image of a traditional Halloween “ghost” at various parts of the ship (which was a far easier PhotoShop task for the wolf in charge of capturing these costumes in images).

4. For some reason, Captain Picard became obsessed with an ancient Terran comic called The X-Men, so Dr. Crusher humored him by dressing as the character known as “Dark Phoenix.” Captain Picard joined her in dressing up that year as the character “Professor Xavier,” but he just wore a suit that looked like one of his Dixon Hill outfits and insisted that sickbay replicate him a wheelchair, which she found bizarre and slightly creepy.

3. By this point, Dr. Crusher was realizing the untapped potential of costumes enhanced by her medical expertise. For her costume as the Red Queen from Alice in Wonderland, she increased her cranial size and blanched her skin color to an even paler complexion than normal. All in all a great costume, but the bruising she sustained from banging into things or from losing her balance was a bit much.

2. This costume actually got her tossed in the brig for a few days once Captain Picard saw it…but it was totally worth it.

1. And, finally, she went all out to turn herself into a Na’vi. The changes she implemented took about 3 weeks to fully reverse (and she still had a bit of a blue pallor almost 2 months later), but this was by far her favorite costume of them all (and Loba’s favorite PhotoShop trick as well!).

So, there you go: three top 10 lists dedicated to Dr. Beverly Crusher. Was it worth it to wade through all three? I hope so. I definitely had a blast thinking them up. Oh, and special thanks to TrekCore.com. Without their amazing Beverly Crusher theme gallery, I would have had a much more difficult time finding the images I needed for two of these three lists.

I don’t know exactly why, but I get the distinct impression that, of all the Enterprise senior staff, Dr. Crusher would have been quite the prankster. In fact, I think she would have been more of a prankster than Riker could have ever dreamed of being. She had access to medical supplies, after all. Think of the possibilities there!
I actually have thought of the possibilities and even came up with a little series of pranks…a minor competition between the CMO and Number One regarding said pranky, playful fun. I’ve never written it down, but maybe I’ll finally lay down the gauntlet and establish just who is really “Number One” when it comes to on-board jocularity.
I know I’ve given Wesley Crusher a good amount of grief here at the lair. Most Trekkies have. He wasn’t quite the popular character that I think Gene Roddenberry assumed he would be. Rather than resonating with fans as the “Everyman” (or rather “Everygeek”) who represented them on the bridge of the NCC-1701-D, he instead became the recipient of nerd ire and disdain (not to mention the focus of admittedly over-the-top online hate groups such as “alt.wesley.crusher.die.die.die”). All the poor kid wanted was to fit in and find some father figures, and instead his legacy became summed up in the instantly famous, “quick-print-this-on-a-T-shirt” line, “Shut Up, Wesley!”
But no matter how horribly awkward and geekalicious Wesley Crusher was, his mother loved him. Even when he chose to stay on the Enterprise during her tenure back on earth as head of Starfleet Medical, or later when he chose to leave her behind to join his intergalactic life partner, The Traveler, on a super-duper magical mystery tour of the universe, she always loved him, worried about him, and hoped that he’d packed enough clean skivvies for his journey.
So, of course, the writers decided to give Beverly her one wish at the end of the TNG crew’s cinematic journeys: They brought her boy home. That’s right, Wesley Crusher appears in the final TNG movie, Nemesis. Didn’t see him? That’s because practically every evidence of his appearance was cut from the final movie. If you make sure not to blink throughout the entire wedding reception scene, you might catch a glimpse of him though. I swear he’s there.
Or you can just geek squee over the following photo taken from one of the cut scenes, of Wesley, Beverly, and Jean-Luc sharing a moment. All in their adorable dress whites, all smiling (and all probably just a little bit tipsy on synthehol). It’s a great photo, isn’t it? Makes me wish that they’d left those scenes in the movie (it’s not like they could have in any way made the movie worse than it was).

Oh, and for the record, the cut scenes established that Wesley had returned from his time with The Traveler, gone back to the Academy and finally became a full-fledged Starfleet officer, and was heading for his new assignment as Assistant Chief Engineer for the U.S.S. Titan, with his new captain, William T. Riker. AW! You can see the original post that Wil Wheaton made regarding this photo on his awesome blog.
One more plug: Wheaton’s book Just a Geek is awesome in many ways, but probably my favorite part of the book is what he writes about “returning home” to film his scenes for Nemesis. If you haven’t read this book yet, I highly recommend it!
Back in late 1997, I received word from the fanzine publishing house I had worked with on my geekalicious TNG novella (there’s a post all unto itself) that Trek novel publisher Pocket Books was holding a writing competition. They were launching a new Trek anthology, which they were hoping would be successful enough to become a long-running series. The anthology, entitled Strange New Worlds, would include short stories written by non-professional fan writers. It was Pocket Books’ attempt, I suppose, to capitalize on the growing popularity of fan fiction being sold at conventions.
Of course, me being the aspiring writer and unstoppable geek that I am, I knew I wanted to enter this competition. Guess who my star character was? Yeah, like you need to guess on this one. The story I wrote was titled “When Words Fall Away,” and focused on what occurred right after Beverly Crusher learned that her husband had been killed. I was intrigued by the idea that, as she went through the expected funereal rituals, all the words that she would say and all the words said to her would fall away in the end, leaving her with nothing but the reality of a loss that defied any words.
Obviously, it did not win, which was admittedly a disappointment to me, not just because the prize money would have been nice (and might have covered one of my ridiculously overpriced college textbooks), but also because I so desperately wanted more Beverly Crusher-themed material available. Looking back, though, I suppose this isn’t really the type of story one looking for a hard-core Trek fix would look forward to reading.
I wish I could post the entire short story here, but sadly I don’t think the original version exists anymore. Once I realized that I didn’t win, I went back and decided that I was going to rework the story as a non-Trek piece. If I saved a backup of the original, I’ve yet to be able to find it in my archives (it was all for naught anyway, because I never finished the revisions either). However, I hadn’t revised the ending. The only thing I had changed at that point were character names. But the sentiments from the original ending are still the same (the overwrought and somewhat maudlin writing style is still the same as well).
Here, then, is the ending of “When Words Fall Away,” written 13 years ago this month:
A slight wind drifted through the open windows and slid its cold fingers across the bed that would never again hold the sleeping form of her husband. Slivers of moonlight fell across his uncreased pillow and down upon his undisturbed covers, and for the first time since she had learned of Jacks
Today would have been my grandmother’s birthday. She was a pioneer in many ways, including in her decision to serve her country during World War II well before women were allowed to serve alongside men in the military. She served as a radio operator in the U.S. Navy’s Women Accepted for Volunteer Emergency Service (WAVES) division, which helped pave the way for women to one day be accepted for military service in more than just an “emergency” capacity.
[Loba Memory Tangent: As a radio operator, my grandmother was intimately familiar with Morse code. My dad says when he was a little boy, he remembers her telling him that she was going to send him secret messages in her winks. He realized when he was older that she was actually winking at him in Morse code, using one eye for the dots and the other eye for the dashes. He never knew what she was conveying to him in those winks, but I always thought that was such a cool memory.]
My grandmother was an amazing woman and one of my real-life heroines. I wish I had a photograph of her in her WAVES uniform. Sadly, I don’t think such a photograph exists. So, in honor of her service to her country, I decided to dedicate today’s Doctober entry to her.
Therefore, I give you Commander Beverly Crusher of the WAVES Hospital Corps (yes, I added a couple of stripes to her shoulder boards to promote her from ensign to her proper rank of commander [even though I don’t think a woman would have ever been allowed to rise this high in rank at that time]; hopefully, I didn’t miss anything else while I was tweaking).
I offer this with pure respect and admiration, not only to my grandmother but to every woman who defied convention and societal mores to step forward and serve their country, even when their country disapproved. Thank you for everything you did for those daughters and granddaughters who would one day attempt to follow in your awe-inspiring footsteps.

If you’d like to see the original version of this poster, along with several other amazing posters, head on over to the Navy’s “Recruiting Posters for Women from World War II – The WAVES” section.
For my birthday a few years ago, my rather Inappropriate ImagiFriendTM sent me a link to the following YouTube video. Minus the somewhat foreboding name that the video’s creator gave to the video (makes it sound rather epitaph-like, no?), it’s one of my favorite YouTube creations. I even love the groovy song he used, which is “La Femme d’Argent” by Air (my French is a little rusty, but I think the title translates to “Money Woman”…I could very well be wrong though).
Anyway, sit back and chillax for a few with the good Doctor. She’s got the cure for whatever ails you.

Just like those stalwart, “stiff upper lip” British and their “Keep Calm and Carry On” attitude, Dr. Crusher has quite the indomitable spirit. She lost her parents through some horrible event that was never really explained on the show. Then she lost her husband through another horrible event that was never really explained on the show…an event made even more questionable by the fact that her husband’s captain was Jean-Luc Picard, whom she later learned was in love with her even while her husband was alive (DRAMA!). She was then left to raise her son all by herself while trying to rise through the ranks of Starfleet…a son who would later choose to stay on a starship all by himself rather than be with her on Earth during that mysterious year in which she was “head of Starfleet Medical” (WTF was that all about?). And let’s not forget that her son was a mega-dork (sorry, Wesley), which really cramped her dating options.
And what about those dating options? A slug in a boy Trill, a slug in Riker, a slug in a girl Trill, a dude named “John Doe” who later turned into a giant glo-stick, and a candle ghost who would later move on to become Bajor’s First Minister and shag Colonel Kira.
(All the while, she’s stuck in some weird causality loop with that possibly murderous captain who’s been crushing on her since he met her, but she’s never allowed to do anything more than have breakfast with him (coffee and croissant) while he’s off making it with aliens and members of her science and medical division who look suspiciously like her. And what does she get? Nothing more than being stuck repeating the same lame “Jean-Luc, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you…” line that she’s never freaking allowed to finish before something happens to blow the moment.)
She was the Chief Medical Officer of the flagship of the Federation, but her colleagues still referred to her as the “Dancing Doctor” (so disrespectful!). She was turned into an Irish setter by Q, trapped in a collapsing warp bubble by her own son, kidnapped, possessed by aliens, disfigured by a face full of venom spat at her by a devolving Klingon, pushed off the side of a ship into the ocean by an android struggling to understand humor, shot at numerous times, nearly court-martialed, nearly killed by a creepy alien who looked a little like a zombified Ted Danson, but was still never really paid attention to by the rest of the crew (probably because they were all afraid of incurring the wrath of that jealous captain who may or may not have had more to do with the death of her husband than anyone else suspected), and left by herself most nights to wander around her quarters in her jammies, drinking wine and pruning her plants (do with that statement whatever you will).
And yet…she carried on. So this is my tribute to the indomitable spirit of the NCC-1701-D’s only true CMO.
Keep Calm and Crusher On.
The leaves are beginning to change color and the ever-shortening days are slowly being infused with a shivery autumnal chill.
What better way, then, to keep warm and snuggly than a nice hot, tasty beverage, served in this lovely BevHead mug (and you thought she’d lost her head yesterday!)? How about some of Aunt Adele’s warm milk toddy? Need to spice it up a little bit? Well, add the nutmeg, of course…but you still might also want to use a shot of something extra special. Don’t worry, denizens, that’s what the Starfleet Academy double shot is for. See? I’ll always take care of you.

This is a bit of a tribute post to a long-gone Web site that provided me several laughs: BevHeads. It was a site run by a guy whose name has long since slipped from the reaches of instant recall. His shtick? He made custom Beverly Crusher action figures and then posted photos of them online.
Before you ask, no, I did not ever try to acquire one of these action figures. At the time I found this site, I was a poor college student who was more interested in procuring text books and stockpiles of Mountain Dew for all-night writing marathons than in playing “Pimp My Bev.” However, I visited his site frequently and found great joy in his unchecked geek love for the good doctor. I wish I could remember more of the custom jobs that he did. However, all that springs to mind right now are his custom figures of Captain Beverly Picard (this was well before Playmates or Diamond Select released actual figures), Beverly in the Princess Leia slave costume, Beverly as Boba Fett, and possibly Beverly as one or two super heroines, but I can’t remember which ones.
I also wish I’d saved more photos from this site. However, I suppose I was under the erroneous belief that everything is forever on teh Interwebz. At least everything that amuses me. So this is the only photo that I saved from BevHeads. Ironically, it is headless. Kind of creepy, no? This was the Playmates “Dr. Crusher in her lab coat” action figure from which Mr. Custom Figure Maker had borrowed a head for another body. Of course, I had to mess around with the shot in PhotoShop before posting it.
Let this also be an introduction, I suppose, to the fact that other Beverly Crusher action figures will be showing up here at some point during Doctober. More precisely, action figures from my own collection. Some are out and about, scattered around my geek cave in various poses. Some are still MIB, because I am that geeky. Just know, denizens, you have been warned…
