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Showing posts with label 1994 Stanley Cup. Show all posts
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July 13, 2013

1994 Vancouver Canucks: Gino, Anton And The Forgotten Few


I loved Gino Odjick. All Canucks fans did and still do. So it hurt us when the big Algonquin Assassin sat in the press box rather than on the bench and ice for much of the 1994 playoffs.

The usually quiet Vancouver faithful loved to boisterously repeat chants of "Gino! Gino! Gino!" whenever Odjick hit the ice, or, more often than not, whenever Odjick hit a member of the other team.

His job was to protect his best buddy Pavel Bure and the rest of the Canucks. He did the job well.
"Having a guy like Gino around really makes all of us play bigger and tougher. We aren't afraid of initiating battles, because we known Gino is with us. There is a noticeable difference in team mentality since Gino's arrival," Cliff Ronning told the Vancouver Province.

But such one dimensional players are rarely used in the playoffs. Gino lost his job on the ice that spring to a younger, bigger tough guy named Shawn Antoski. “Anton” may be long forgotten by Canucks fans now, but I remember being both mad at him and enthralled by him at the same time.

I was mad at him because he took Gino’s job and I really wanted Gino to be part of this magical narrative. But I was enthralled by him because even though he was still a diamond in the rough, he was clearly the better player.

Unlike the clumsy Odjick, Antoski was a wonderful skater. He had a powerful stride and great speed on the forecheck, which made launching his oversized body into nervous defensemen a salivating thought. As much as I did not want to admit it at the time, Gino could not strike this fear into opposing teams. Shawn Antoski was the perfect choice on the 4th line.

Young center John McIntyre and wily Calgary veteran Tim Hunter also patrolled the Canucks 4th line. They did not play much but they were effective. They rarely hurt their team. They allowed the coach the luxury to rest his top lines periodically while they would go out and soften the other team’s defense.

Still, I would have loved to see big Gino skating around the ice with the Stanley Cup over his head. No one would have ever forgotten that.
 
They Were There Too?

If there was one member of the 1994 Vancouver Canucks I always felt bad for it was Kay Whitmore. He was the back-up goalie who never saw a minute of action in the entire post-season run. Kirk McLean played so well that Whitmore’s only job was to stay late in practice, open and close the bench door during games, and be a great teammate.

Hey at least Whitmore dressed for the games and was on the bench. Two young defensemen were sat down late in the season and never dressed for a single playoff game.

Adrien Plavsic sat out the final 12 games of the regular season and the entire playoffs. Jiri Slegr played 78 games in the regular season. Zero in the playoffs. They both slid down the depth chart with the late season acquisitions of Jeff Brown, Bret Hedican and Brian Glynn.

The surprisingly mobile Glynn probably played the best hockey of his career in the spring of 1994. He only got into the line-up starting in round two after veteran Dana Murzyn went down with an injury. Glynn, who hit hard and impressed with solid play, stayed in the line-up even when the slow-footed Murzyn, an alternate captain of the team that year, was cleared to play.

Jimmy Carson was part of the ’94 Canucks. His career was sinking fast at this stage of his career. Pat Quinn, who coach Carson as a high scoring rookie in Los Angeles, brought him in mid-season hoping to rekindle the old fire. It never worked, though I’m not sure it ever had a chance to.

Joltin’ Joe Charbonneau was the other extra forward on the Canucks roster that spring. The roller hockey star even chipped in with one goal in three games against Calgary.

June 01, 2011

Apprehension, Not Excitement


You would think as a lifelong Canucks fan I would be pretty excited about their return to the Stanley Cup Final. Not even close. The best word I can use to describe my feelings is apprehensive.

Why? Canucks fans know why. It is who we are. It is what we do. We never fully believe. The team we love has never really given us much reason to believe. And the one time they really came close, we were left heartbroken.

Though it was through no fault of their own. Heroes were immortalized, victories are still celebrated. But, somehow, they did not win. They were every bit as good as their opponents. Yet somehow the enemy won, while the Canucks, and their fans, got nothing.

I'm of course talking about the 1994 Stanley Cup final. Trevor Linden's legendary leadership. Kirk McLean's out-of-this-world goaltending. Greg Adams' overtime magic. Pavel Bure's missed penalty shot. Nathan Lafayette's goal post late in the third period. Mark Messier hoisting the Stanley Cup. To lose in game 7, after coming oh-so close, was a devastating feeling. A feeling so devastating I still feel it to this day.

And that's what I'm afraid of here in 2011. To have another close series, that goes down to the wire. It would not surprise me at all if we see a game 7. It would not surprise me to see it go deep into the third period before a winner can be seen. One side or the other will suffer a heartbreaking defeat.

As much as I wanted Trevor Linden, Kirk McLean, Pavel Bure and the boys to lift that Stanley Cup back in 1994, I can honestly I would not change a thing now in hindsight. In some strange way that defeat will always be one of the greatest moments in hockey for me personally, heartache and all. In fact, it is that heartache that maybe has made it so special. It turned me into a more rabid hockey fan than ever before.

But I do not know that I can take that heartache again. A defeat will be hard to take, and will somehow change me again. Yet at the same time, I have this strange feeling that a long awaited Stanley Cup victory will also likely change me as a hockey fan in some unknown way. I will have to wait and see what long term impact this series will have on me, but I am absolutely certain my love of hockey will undergo a transformation somehow.

Maybe that's why I am apprehensive as we drop the puck for the 2011 Stanley Cup Final.

May 27, 2008

1994: NY Rangers End 54 Year Cup Drought

The year is 1994. In one of the most thrilling Stanley Cup finals ever, the New York Rangers narrowly edge out the Vancouver Canucks for the championship title. It is the first Stanley Cup championship for Manhattan in 54 years.

The last time the New York Rangers won the Stanley Cup, there was no such thing as television. But by 1994 everyone was watching to see if the Rangers could end more than 5 decades of futility. Despite victory plans following game 4 of the finals, the Rangers would have to wait until game 7 to see if they could pull it off.

They did, but it certainly was not easy. The Vancouver Canucks, led by Trevor Linden, Pavel Bure and the spectacular goaltending of Kirk McLean, offered dramatic and stressful competition. If it was not for a Nathan Lafayette goal post, perhaps the Ranger fans would still be waiting for a Cup championship.

The Rangers were of course led by Mark Messier and a cast of ex-Edmonton Oilers - Glenn Anderson, Kevin Lowe, Esa Tikkanen, Adam Graves, Jeff Beukeboom and Craig MacTavish. Every bit as important was defensemen Sergei Zubov and Brian Leetch (who won the Conn Smythe Trophy as playoff MVP) and sensational goaltender Mike Richter.

The famous "1940!" chants by New York Islanders fans finally came to an end.

With the championship - and with the famous guaranteed victory against the Devils in round 3 - Mark Messier became "The Messiah" in Manhattan. He remains as one of the most important sporting figures in New York City's grand history.