Ice Hockey Insights
Hockey related posting from a writer in North Carolina - where hockey fans are few and far between.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Reebok RBK 6K Stick Review (2011)
Friday, March 18, 2011
Heavy Hit
{see my little disclaimer about this post in the comments}
The body of NHL player David Booth lay motionless, face pressed against the ice. Moments before the Florida Panthers star forward had skated the puck into the offensive zone and dished a drop pass to his teammate when the shoulder of Mike Richards, of the Philadelphia Flyers, came from the blindside and struck Booth square in the jaw, knocking him unconscious before he even hit the ice. Now he was leaving the rink on a stretcher.
Richards received a 5 minute major penalty for interference and a game misconduct for the hit, Booth missed the remaining 45 games in the season with a concussion. This incident was a major topic of discussion between NHL rule makers last summer, resulting in the NHL Player's Union approving a temporary rule change concerning hits to the head. Rule 48 states, “Illegal Check to the Head – A lateral or blindside hit to an opponent where the head is targeted and/or the principle point of contact is not permitted.” Basically, it means a player can't come from behind or the side where the target cannot see (blindside) and check them in the head. Players can still make hard, blindside hits, but they must target the body of their opponent. Players are also still technically allowed to check an opponent in the head, but the hit must come from the front.
That rule change was the first of what will likely be a lot of action taken to circumvent a dangerous new trend in contact sports – devastating, concussion inducing hits. The NHL isn't the only sport losing players; concussions have spread through the NFL like an epidemic this season, sidelining over fifty players so far. The NFL has taken some action against the increasing violence by imposing hefty fines, and releasing a video for the players showing examples of what will be considered illegal hits. The league, however, has taken criticism as some claim the fines have not deterred the hits while others state that the sport is built on violence, and hard, violent hits are part of the game. In a Sports Illustrated Special Report on concussions, Dallas Cowboys linebacker Keith Brooking, speaking on these devastating hits said, “It's what makes the game so popular, people love the battle! People love the violence!”
As barbaric as that sounds, Brooking does have a point. On YouTube, there are dozens of hard hit videos that have well over one-hundred thousand views. The footage of David Booth getting his concussion has over 250,000 views. The numbers don't lie; people like to watch the violence, and the argument that the sports could lose viewership if the violence is reduced is a valid one. It's a familiar argument but fans, players and sport legislators all seem to be at a stalemate on the issue.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Dropping the Gloves
Sunday, February 27, 2011
the Hat Trick
The hat trick is one of hockey's most famous traditions, and in a sport that has been using the same trophy since 1892, tradition means a lot.
In hockey a hat trick is when a player scores three goals in one game, not an easy feat. I've only done it once or twice, though I'm not that good anyway. According to the Old English Dictionary, the term originated from the sport of cricket, but it is unclear exactly how the phrase “hat trick” became associated with hockey. Researching the origin of the hat trick yields several conflicting stories but seemingly the most creditable is the story involving the Montreal hat store, “Henri Henri.”
Back in the day, when there were only six teams in the NHL, the store's owner promised to give a free hat to any player who scored three goals in a game. Nowadays when a player scores three goals it is customary for fans to throw hats onto the ice. When it's a home game you can expect to see hundreds of hats, when it's a sold-out home game on free hat night – thousands.
The hats start raining down at 1:50
I've heard the players will usually autograph all the hats then donate them to be sold for charities.
Some teams take it further than hats. In Florida they used to throw rubber rats onto the ice, and fans of my favorite team, Detroit, like to throw dead octopuses onto the ice during the playoffs -- though they have to sneak them in. Weird right? That's hockey.
Friday, February 11, 2011
So what's this blog gonna be about?
I've toyed with the idea of maintaining a blog for some time now. Way before this class, so in a way I'm glad to have the incentive to keep up with one. My problem was always trying to find a driving topic to write about. I would always have these ideas that sounded like a good post but when writing them up it seemed out of context, not relevant to anything I had written in the past, or anything I would likely write in the future. As a result, the length of time between postings got longer and longer, then stopped altogether. Before this class, my last post was almost a year ago.
This time around I want to have a subject that is at least semi-consistent from post to post. When brainstorming for a topic that I could really get into writing about one thing kept coming to mind -- hockey. I know, kinda lame right? That's what I kept telling myself as I searched my head for deeper, more meaningful topics, but the more I thought about the role the sport has played in my life, the more I started liking the topic. Hockey has been about the only consistent thing in my life since I was 15 years old. I have been playing for going on seven years now, coaching on and off for about five. I actually did my senior project on the sport and coached a team of eight year olds to a second place finish. I've worked at the rink for years now, doing everything from cleaning bathrooms to driving the Zamboni.
Literally all my close friends either play hockey or work at the rink. I mean every single one. Fun fact: Three of the four girls that I have ever been in long term relationships with, I met at that rink. Plus, the fourth one works there too (I just met her before that) but we're cool. Wow, got a little more personal there than I expected, but I guess I'll leave it -- I keep it real.
My parents moved to Michigan three years ago when my dad got a job managing a rink up there. Almost a year ago now, I was sitting in my apartment when my mother called to tell me my father had a heart-attack at work and was in the hospital. He was walking on the ice while one of his employees drove the Zamboni. His heart stopped and he fell face first to the ice, hitting his head. He laid on the ice, technically dead, for around five minutes. The rink's defibrillator and the quick response of the EMT's saved his life, but he remained in a drug induced coma for almost two weeks. Later the doctors told us he had a 10% chance to live.
I didn't know what to think at the time, but having not seen my family much in the last two years, I didn't have too many memories to pull from. One of the last things I did with my dad was play in a father/son game in Michigan when I visited for Christmas the year before. Thanks to Facebook, here's a picture from the game. I'm #15, Dad is #4 and my younger brother Zack is in the orange and black. We were playing against my youngest brother and the rest of his travel team. We won like 12-9 or something, owned those little kids. There's my little brother on the left. He's the one on his knees getting worked by the dynamic father-son-son offensive power line. (and I'll be sure to show him this post.)