Some time in September 1977 there was an advertisement in the local paper, The Daily Breeze, that announced characters from Star Wars would be appearing in-person at the local Toys R 'Us in Torrance, California. This was not a just a local occurrence. These characters were showing up everywhere that autumn, from Florida to California. You see, when the movie Star Wars was released in May of that year, there were no toys available at all. It took Kenner months to get toys on the shelves, but even then, they would not be available for Christmas 1977. In fact, there was really only a "promise" parents could buy for their kids that toys would arrive some time in 1978. It was called the "Early Bird Certificate Package" which consisted of a cardboard background, a membership card, and a certificate to mail-in to get your toys in 1978. If my memory serves me correctly, these visits by costumed Star Wars characters to Toys R Us in 1977 were designed so that the chain could sell kids on the amazing idea of receiving an envelope some flimsy paper products for Christmas, while waiting months for real molded plastic toys to arrive.
This was 1977 mind you. As kids, we had little else to keep us going. There was no internet. Network news and newspapers were still doing their rightful job of keeping public officials honest with real journalism. Entertainment news was scarce, with gossip about celebrities relegated to the National Enquirer. The top TV shows were geared towards adult nostalgia (Happy Days, Laverne And Shirley) or adult situations (All In The Family, Three's Company). The top selling albums were by bands like Fleetwood Mac and The Eagles (although, to be honest, the Star Wars soundtrack was in the top-10).
In this era news for kids existed only in the pages of publications like Boy's Life and Dynamite, magazines with lead times of 6 months or more. Recent news about products for kids or toys was virtually non-existent. Furthermore, what would they haved talked about anyway? Even video games were still an experimental fad: in September 1977, the Atari 2600 was still a couple months from release.
So when my brother and I read in the Daily Breeze that Darth Vader, Chewbacca and Storm Troopers would be traipsing through the local Toys R Us to announce the new line of toys based on Star Wars, we HAD to go, and our dad decided to take us.
This was not exactly a "normal" decision for my dad. Besides taking us to the movies on occasion, he rarely took us out any where by himself. I can count on one hand the number of times my dad took my brother and I to any event that did not involve Christmas shopping, motorcycles or gun shows, and this magical day was one of those times.
We got up really early that morning. Well, my dad got up. My brother and I never went to sleep the night before. How could we? We were going to meet the guys from Star Wars! When we slipped outside at the crack of dawn to get going, my dad snapped this photo of my brother and I (below). I'm the guy on the left looking glum. I have no idea why I look so upset. My wife says I was probably trying to put on my best Han Solo face. I think she's right. My twin brother is the moisture farm boy on the right. Our brand-new '76 Datsun 710 Millenium Falcon is just behind us.
When we got to Toy's R Us, there were droves of people in line to get inside. We landed the car in the lot for the Del Amo Mall, and hiked the 1/2 mile or so to the Toy's R Us. By the time we made it back, people were being let into the store. The crowd was packed inside at the back, on a makeshift pathway from the stock room, down the board game aisle, and around the the side of the store.
We waited for about an hour before anything happened. First out came Geoffrey Giraffe. Cool. I'd never seen him in "person" before. If you notice, behind Geoffrey was another giraffe. I have no idea who that was supposed to be. It was still awesome though.
After the walking Toys R 'Us commercial finished his march, out came A bona-fide Star Wars storm trooper. He was escorted by, quite possibly, the most stereotypical looking 70's Toy's R Us clerk you can possibly imagine.
Chewbacca came out next. I have to say, that any 7-year old notion I had that these characters were *not* "real" ended right here for me. The Chewbacca costume that day was amazing. I have no idea where these costumes came from, but whomever acquired them, they did an awesome job. I believe Chewie was holding his laser crossbow too, but I can't be sure, as it's not in the photo.
Finally, out came Darth Vader. I recall there was marked hush that came over the crowd when Vader arrived. I truly believe at that moment, Darth Vader still had the ability to strike fear in the hearts of kids (and probably even a few adults). I know I was a bit taken aback myself. I mean, this was the guy who magically choked his own people from across the room. This was the guy who killed Obi Wan Kenobi. How could I, at seven years old, not be at least a little scared of being in his presence?
However, do you know how I'm positive at least some people were at least a bit frightened of Darth Vader? Check out the rebel scum in the upper left hand side of the photo again. He cowers behind the door. Even he knew the limits of a hand-laser blaster made with his bare hands against a Dark Lord Of The Sith.
The whole thing was over in about 20 minutes, after which the crowd was herded down a couple of hurriedly assembled aisles crammed with every lame Star Wars product currently available: Puzzles, notebooks, posters, t-shirts etc. It was obvious that the marketers of 1977 were caught unprepared for the success of Star Wars. In lieu of the absent toys, they slapped a Star Wars logo on the same items that had been prepared for movies like Logan's Run, Planet Of The Apes, and Jaws in years prior. Now they had nothing substantial ready for us, and the kids of 1977 were chomping at the bit to play Star Wars for real, with X-Wings, Tie Fighters, Light Sabers, and action figures.
Even so, I was still taken by it all. I was hooked, caught, and ready to be reeled in. In fact, I don't recall ever feeling that way before. I was ready to buy, but there just was not much to have. I recall my exact thought was:
"I need to get some Star Wars stuff because I don't have any."
I scanned the aisles on the the way out, and the only thing that caught my eye was a collection of Star War comic books. I paged through it, and noticed that it followed the story of the movie pretty closely (with a few extra scenes on Tatooine added from the original script). I paid my $1.00 and bingo, a nerd consumer was born. I must have read all or part of this comic collection, (and it's sequel, part 2 of the movie) each and every day from 1977 until 1980 when I finally saw the movie for 2nd time in re-release just before Empire Strikes Back arrived. It was one of my few connections to Star Wars, and a cherished possession. I still have the tattered and well loved book stored in a box in the garage.
In the ensuing years after 1977, I went from the comic books to Star Wars trading cards, The Story Of Star Wars album, and finally the toys and figures themselves, chosen from the Sears Wishbook for Christmas 1978. Star Wars became a permanent part of life, and even though I've moved away from it over the years, that first experience of nerd culture formed a basis from which I still pull from today.
Soon after Star Wars landed, video and computer games became an obsession of mine that has never waned. I first played an Atari 2600 in 1978, and I distinctly recall imagining my planes in Combat! were X-Wings in a dog fight. In the arcade,
I secretly pretended to be in the world of Star Wars while playing games like Asteroids, Space Invaders, and Star Castle. In fact, nearly every video game I played from 1977 until 1983 (when the actual Star Wars arcade game was released) was in part, a conduit that fed my Star Wars fascination.
Years before I ever had my own computer, I designed my own arcade and space combat games on graph paper and dreamed of the day I would be a video game programmer. When my dad bought me a second-hand Atari 800 computer in 1983, my fate was sealed and I never looked back. I started programming my own primitive games and my nerd soul was minted forever. From that point on, there was only one thing I ever wanted to do when I grew up: make games. It took me many years to make that dream come true, but I can trace it all back to that one day in 1977, the day a bunch of guys in Star Wars costumes showed-up at my local Toys 'R Us, cleared a path, and paved the way for a bunch of kids , kids just like me, to start living-out their Star Wars dreams.