December 2, 2007
Raymond Bourque, Valeri Kamensky, and Igor Larionov: these names are engraved on the Stanley Cup that greets hockey fans here at The Edge Sports Center in Bedford, Massachusetts.
The talented triumvirate and a host of other prominent players are here tonight at the brand new arena to raise awareness for Hockey Fights Cancer, USA Hockey, Toys for Tots, and Colonel Daniel Marr Boys & Girls Foundation. The contingent of North American and Russian players is here to foster friendship and bolster business relationships, too. And they’re here because they still love to play hard; they still crave competition, especially when a Cup is on the line. Not that cherished chalice in the lobby but rather the AspenTech Cup.
Never heard of it? A little background while the standing-room-only crowd watches the Zamboni work its magic and the players put on their game faces.
Bourque will wear green and gold for Aspen Technology, a company that helps process manufacturers transform the way they design and run their operations. His teammates include former Bruins Don Sweeney, Ted Crowley and Marty McInnis; joining them are Bob Sweeney and Scott Young, who both once called Valley Sports Arena in nearby Concord their home ice. Also eager to play for the AspenTech All-Stars are Harvard’s Hobey Baker winners: Lane MacDonald and the Fusco brothers, Mark (now CEO at Aspen Technology) and Scott (now General Manager of The Edge Sports Arena) are hoping to do Harvard—and North America—proud.
Kamensky will sport a blue sweater with and edgy design for Gazprom Export, the world’s leading exporter of natural gas. His comrades include Sergei Starikov, Ravil Yakubov, and Maxim Mikhaylovskiy. All played in the NHL and/or in the minors as well as in their native Russia. Add to mix former Spartak players, such as head coach and defenseman Sergey Makarov and right wing Evgeny Chizhmin, who averaged just shy of a point per game last season with Team Gazprom.
And Larionov?
Team AspenTech acquired his rights when the stalwart center, born forty-seven years ago tomorrow, decided to work for Aspen Technology.
How does it feel to play for the Green and Gold?
“Feels good, actually,” Larionov says, smiling as he exits the locker room for the pre-game skate.
“At least give us someone who can pass,” jokes a new teammate.
Larionov, who won three Stanley Cups with the Detroit Red Wings and posted 475 career assists, is an adroit passer. But he’s not amused as the first period closes. The scoreboard shows :46.7 when Kamensky scores on former Rensselear Polytechnic Institute goalie Bobby Farrelly. (Yep, flick fans, the director of Dumb and Dumber, Fever Pitch, and The Heartbreak Kid is no ringer, but he’s no slouch either.) Kamensky’s wrist shot from the far circle is the only one to beat Number 00, and it prompts the sound system’s operator to play the Baha Men’s “Who Let the Dogs Out.”
Farrelly’s counterpart, Mikhaylovskiy, meanwhile, has closed the door on would-be scorers.
Referee Paul Stewart assesses the first period, “You can see the level of play, even with some rust. It’s important for kids to see how good these guys are…the prime thing is that they can all skate, shoot quick…the puck never gets tired.”
When Chizhmin scores on a two-on-one two minutes into the second period, Gazprom lengthens the lead to 2–0.
More music, this time a classical piece by John Williams.
“Hey, Star Wars!” a kid recognizes the score from a movie first released three decades ago.
AspenTech continues to battle, scoring at 6:59 to cut the deficit, but Igor Romashin counters for Gazprom. Bobby Carpenter scores on a wrist shot from the point but then Chizhimin scores on a penalty shot with less than two minutes remaining in the second period to stake Gazprom to a 4–2 lead.
“(Those) boys can move,” comments one fan to another between periods.
The third period provides the crowd more fervent action. Gazprom’s empty-net goal secures a 5–3 victory but also may bolster the AspenTech All-Stars’ commitment to practice more often; chances are they’ll face Team Gazprom here again next year.
“We hope that this will be an annual event,” Scott Fusco comments via e-mail. He adds, “I think Gazprom won because they play together three times per week and have an extensive game schedule together whereas we play probably once per week in separate pickup situations. This makes it tough to finish as we should.”
Even so, you can bet your last dollar (or ruble) on this: The next time they play, Bourque, Kamensky, Larionov, and company will provide fans lots of energy on ice.
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Sunday, December 16, 2007
Monday, November 12, 2007
Week in Review: Remember Them
This piece is dedicated to those who’ve ever put themselves in peril for the Land of the Free, for those who stand on guard for the True North Strong and Free, and for their families.Monday, I went about my routine at work, mostly oblivious to the war in Iraq, not realizing how blessed I was able to read and write about hockey, a game Kirk Luedeke will hopefully get to blog about again at the New England Hockey Journal.
Wednesday, I wasn’t thinking about the men and women who’ve risked life and limb as my friend Bill VanderClock skated toward the far boards to collect a loose puck. I wasn’t conscious of soldiers struggling to survive as I admired Bill’s agility in turning back toward me to slide a pass to an undefended teammate, who pushed the puck past the goalie.
Thursday morning, while troops toiled against the Taliban, I “battled” with Dave Losier in front of the crease.
Friday night, as the Boston Bruins tangled with the Buffalo Sabres, Bruins Head Coach Claude Julien wore a poppy on his lapel to honor the more than 100,000 Canadians who’ve died serving their country, like Nathan Hornburg, who loved to play hockey—but not as much as he loved his country.
And just yesterday morning, I blocked a shot during pick-up hockey, something Ryan Kovacicek will never do again. The bruise I’ll have tomorrow morning will hopefully help me remember the wounds—emotional, physical, and spiritual—suffered by real warriors like “Kov,” many whom I’ll never get a chance to thank in person.
Wednesday, I wasn’t thinking about the men and women who’ve risked life and limb as my friend Bill VanderClock skated toward the far boards to collect a loose puck. I wasn’t conscious of soldiers struggling to survive as I admired Bill’s agility in turning back toward me to slide a pass to an undefended teammate, who pushed the puck past the goalie.
Thursday morning, while troops toiled against the Taliban, I “battled” with Dave Losier in front of the crease.
Friday night, as the Boston Bruins tangled with the Buffalo Sabres, Bruins Head Coach Claude Julien wore a poppy on his lapel to honor the more than 100,000 Canadians who’ve died serving their country, like Nathan Hornburg, who loved to play hockey—but not as much as he loved his country.
And just yesterday morning, I blocked a shot during pick-up hockey, something Ryan Kovacicek will never do again. The bruise I’ll have tomorrow morning will hopefully help me remember the wounds—emotional, physical, and spiritual—suffered by real warriors like “Kov,” many whom I’ll never get a chance to thank in person.
Update, 11/17/07
Lest we forget Canadians who are still fighting in Afghanistan, like "Taz," a Bruins fan from Nova Scotia.
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