22 May, 2008

Category Archives: Chris Clark

Captain Clark Flies Fast, Pulls Gs

Apparently traveling 700 miles per hour and pulling 7.5 Gs is safer than the Verizon Center Ice. From the post-flight press release:

“It’s not often that you get to enjoy what truly is a once-in-a-lifetime experience,” Clark said after the flight. “I’m thankful to the Blue Angels and the staff at Andrews Air Force Base for the opportunity and thankful to all the men and women in our military for all they do to keep us safe and secure. To witness firsthand the stresses on your body that these pilots endure is really remarkable.”

“Lieutenant Weisser and I talked the entire time we were in the air about what I should expect and how my body was going to react to different circumstances,” said Clark. “It was a wild ride and an unbelievable feeling. Nothing I have done compares to this.”

Washington Capitals captain Chris Clark smiles before a 45-minute flight with the Blue Angels in which he reached 700 miles per hour and a g-force of 7.5.
Washington Capitals captain Chris Clark smiles before a 45-minute flight with the Blue Angels in which he reached 700 miles per hour and a g-force of 7.5.

Chris Clark a Flyer

If I were able to tear myself away from the mortgage paying job all day today, I would follow Chris from the morning meeting to the afternoon press conference.

From the Washington Capitals press release:

Chris Clark to Fly with Blue Angels on Wednesday, May 14

ARLINGTON, Va. – Washington Capitals captain Chris Clark will fly with the U.S. Navy’s famed Blue Angels on Wednesday, May 14, at Andrews Air Force Base in Maryland in advance of squadron’s show at the base from May 16-18.

Clark, an avid supporter of the U.S. military, will take to the sky with the Blue Angels as they continue their mission to enhance Navy and Marine Corps recruiting efforts and to represent the Naval service to the United States, its elected leadership and foreign nations.

The Blue Angels currently fly the Boeing F/A-18 Hornet, which can reach 700 mph in the air shows and travels at a minimum speed of 120 during the show.

At the Worlds, More Home Flavor Leading Team USA

Potomac, Md.’s, Jeff Halpern has been named captain of the American hockey team competing this week at the IIHF World Championships in Halifax and Quebec City. The former Washington Capital follows current Caps’ captain Chris Clark, who wore the ‘C’ for the Americans in Moscow last May.

In all, nine members of the Washington Capitals’ organization will compete in this year’s World Championships: Nicklas Backstrom (Sweden); Sergei Fedorov (Russia); Alexander Semin (Russia); Alexander Ovechkin (Russia); Simeon Varlamov (Russia); Tomas Fleischmann (Czech Republic); Mike Green (Canada); Cristobal Huet (France); and Sami Lepsito (Finland).

There is speculation that Russia’s top line could be comprised entirely of Caps: Ovechkin, Fedorov, and Semin. The Russians, though, will be far from a one-line team. They’ll have the services of Ilya Kovalchuk, Maxim Afinogenov, and Alexander Radulov up front. None of the three Caps’ Russian forwards skated in Russia’s 4-1 win over Canada in a recent tournament tuneup.

Varlamov should see some action in preliminary round play, our man about Russian hockey Dmitry Chesnokov tells us. Beyond that, his performance will dictate additional playing time.

Team USA opens play in the Worlds this Friday against Latvia, and will follow with games against Slovenia and Canada before Qualification-round play commences May 8. Halpern is the only American forward or defender not born in the 1980s.

The Americans had one lone tuneup before their opening game, and this past Sunday night in Portland, Maine, the Americans smashed Sweden 5-1. Craig Anderson and Robert Esche split time in net for the Americans. Boston’s Tim Thomas is the third goalie on the American roster.

Defending champion Canada, in addition to enjoying home-ice advantage at this year’s World’s, will again have a formidable roster. They boast the tournament’s best goalie tandem in Cam Ward and Pascal Leclaire. Up front, they’re loaded with the likes of Spezza, Heatly, Nash, Doan, Staal, Getzlaf, St. Louis, and Toews. Jay Bouwmeester and Mike Green could make for a potent power play tandem on the blueline.

This is the first time since 1962, when the Worlds that year were held in Colorado Springs, that the championships will be contested on 200 x 85 sheets of ice. TSN will broadcast both the bronze and gold medal games.

The Chicago Blackhawks’ Adam Brurish, incidentally, is blogging during the tournament. His first file noted the American team’s distinctive youth:

“This is a young, energetic group of guys we have on this U.S. team, which makes it a lot of fun to be around. Everybody seems to be in the same position as far as being young in our NHL careers, and experiencing the world championships for the first time. Some of the “older” guys have made jokes about not fitting in because they are older than 25, which on this team seems like grandpa status.”

The Capitals’ Top 10 Storylines for 2007-08

10. The Rebuild Is Over. Owner Leonsis uttered this proclamation during the preseason, later claiming that the season’s barometer for success would be qualifying for the postseason. Through the middle of November both seemed delusionally wishful thinking. But when the right guy arrived behind the bench, when the Caps’ skilled young core was encouraged to attack, the team took off, rampaging from last in the league at Thanksgiving to a Southeast Division crown on the regular season’s final Saturday. The right pieces indeed were in place, and the team’s future has never been as promising.

9. Backstrom: the no. 1 Pivot of the Future — and the Present. Really nobody knew what Nicklas Backstrom’s rookie season in the NHL would bring. During last July’s Development Camp, he seemed to struggle a bit with making plays on a smaller sheet. But he looked better at the end of camp than at its start, and by September’s training camp he looked even more adjusted. Like other skilled players in Glen Hanlon’s system, he struggled. Like other skilled players under Bruce Boudreau, he blossomed.

His 69 points on the season represented the second-most prolific rookie season in Caps’ history (behind a certain precocious Russian in 2005-06). Most telling: 60 of his points came in the final 61 games. He adjusted all right. He played his finest hockey of the season when you want a player to — in the postseason. In so doing he defied a long tradition of rookies fading under the rigors of an 82-game season. And he rightfully earned a nomination for the Calder trophy.

8. One Seriously Sorry Sheet. Washington’s never been known to offer a quality sheet of ice for its NHL games, but the matter gained unprecedented urgency when in December team captain Chris Clark spoke with commendable candor to the Washington Post about the indefensible ice at home. This surface wasn’t merely bad aesthetically, it was, suggested Clark, injurious to players. Clark himself lost virtually the entire season to a groin injury. Flyers’ winger Mike Knuble injured his leg when he caught it in a Verizon Center rut in the playoffs. And game 7’s sheet was so ill-prepared that arena workers could be seen repairing it on their hands and knees in the moments before puck-drop — and throughout the game.

Whatever greatly skilled and exciting roster Capitals’ management assembles for the future, it won’t much matter if at home it’s asked to compete on an ability-leveling and integrity-sacrificing surface.

7. Deadline Day Doozies. Trade deadline day was supposed to be quiet for the Caps. It turned out to be anything but. General manager George McPhee engineered a dramatic infusion of postseason experience and skill in areas of weakness on February 26, including securing a no.1 netminder in Cristobal Huet from Montreal for merely a second-round pick in the 2009 Entry Draft. All three players acquired on deadline day played pivotal roles in the season’s final 18 games.

In his Capitals’ debut on February 29, Huet stopped all 18 shots he faced in backstopping the Caps to a 4-0 win in New Jersey. He went 11-2 in his 13 starts for the Caps, winning the final nine games he started. In the biggest game the Caps played in years, Sergei Fedorov, acquired for 2007 second round selection Teddy Ruth, was named the game’s first star in the Caps’ 3-1 win over Florida on April 5, which vaulted the team to the SouthEast title and the postseason for the first time since 2003. He was especially adept in the faceoff circle. Matt Cooke played a less significant part statistically during the stretch run but recaptured his active, pest-like play from years ago in Vancouver night in and night out. All three veterans were credited with providing vital leadership to the young and inexperienced Caps.

6. Mike Green: the no. 1 Gun Arrives. If there was one overarching question confronting the Caps’ blueline heading into the 2007-08 season, it was: is there a no.1 Gun among? If last September you thought there was, you knew something the rest of hockey didn’t. In 2006-07, Mike Green played 70 games for the Caps, tallying just 2 goals and 10 assists. He offered glimpses of high-end promise, but he also seemed years away from becoming consistent and reliable and earning a top pairing assignment. But this past season Green blossomed into a dominant, mature-for-his-years force. He led the entire league in goals by a defenseman during the regular season, and he followed that with a superb playoff series — so much so that Flyers’ head coach John Stevens very publicly made it known that Mike Green was a weapon his team had to strategize to stop. The no.1 Gun on the Caps’ blueline has arrived.

5. AO: The Best Hockey Player on the Planet. Alexander Ovechkin’s hardware-hogging brilliance during 2007-08 earned him broadcasts of “Ovechkin Ovations” on the NHL Network and, more importantly, ascension over the Nova Scotian as the game’s greatest talent. His 65 goals during the regular season were the most scored by a Capital in franchise history, and he became just the 19th player in NHL history to score 60 goals in a season. By the end of the regular season he’d staked unassailable claims to both the Richard and Ross trophies and was a near mortal lock to command both the Hart trophy and the Lester Pearson award for his most valuable performance. At one point no less than the Great One suggested that his seemingly unbreakable record of 92 goals scored in a single season could be within Ovechkin’s visored viewfinder.

4. Canning Glen; Finding the Right Guy Right up the Road. After winning their first three games of the season, the Capitals proceeded to lose 15 of their next 18 and plummet to the very bottom of the NHL standings. While Glen Hanlon may well have been the right coach to preside over the rebuilding Caps beginning not long before the team began its purge of high-priced, under-achieving talent in the 2003-04 season, autumn 2007 seemed to deliver a resoundingly rotten verdict on his ability to advance the team to where management deemed appropriate for 2007-08.

No one would suggest that Hanlon didn’t offer the organization his fullest possible effort. But by late 2007 that effort wasn’t working. “He knew as soon as he saw me this morning,” McPhee told the Washington Post on Thanksgiving day. “He said, ‘I wouldn’t have known what to do today.’ ”

Enter Bruce Boudreau, aka “Gabby.” On Thanksgiving Eve Bruce Boudreau was in his third season behind the Hershey Bears’ bench. He’d enjoyed an auspicious first two seasons there: a Calder Cup title in his first season in Hershey in the spring of 2006 and a return to the finals the following season. He’d won a Kelly Cup title in the East Coast League as well. Still, to many Capitals’ fans, he appeared to be just another “no name” plucked from the farm.

Probably it was with this in mind that Hershey Bears’ Senior Manager for Communications John Walton authored a memorable open letter to Capitals’ fans on the day that Gabby was announced as the new Caps’ coach. “Know this first and foremost,” Walton wrote in his letter. “He’s a winner . . . For what it’s worth, we have seen the magic here. We’re more than willing to share.” Continue reading ›

A Uniform of One Color for an Army’s Offseason

The Capitals unveiled their new uniform look early last summer, but it’s this offseason that will fully showcase just how successful the makeover was.

Saturday afternoon I stopped by the Kettler-Capitals’ pro shop to see a buddy there working a weekend shift sharpening skates and moving merchandise, and the movement of goods this spring, he reported, has been brisk.

“It’s been a zoo in here the last few weeks,” he told me.

Fans seemed to appreciate the new look just two or three games into the preseason last September. Until then, they’d seen only photographs of the fashion upgrade in action-less stills. Once vivid, high-def-in-digital game imagery of the new threads was published on line, praise for the makeover was widespread. The team modernized its on-ice look, but not lavishly or outlandishly or, most importantly, faddishly, and there were clear but subtle acknowledgements back to the original threads. It was a look that appeared to be the best of the old blended with a hip new.

More fans wearing more of the new color and look became apparent at Verizon Center after the end-of-the-year holidays in 2007, and as the team turned its season around by late winter in 2008, even more of the red, white and blue filled the home rink. The new look was fast becoming a smash hit.

When the stretch-run became white-red-hot, so too did the look of the nation’s capital. The team declared “Red Outs” for the final week of regular season play, and the fans responded fanatically. The uni-color solidarity within the Phone Booth continued into the postseason. Comcast’s Lisa Hillary told me during one home postseason game that Verizon Center looked distinctly like Calgary’s Red Mile of playoffs past.

Planned or unplanned, the team’s return to its original colors has afforded an opportunity to market the old with the new. On my visit to the Kettler shop Saturday I saw rack after rack of red, but the names and numbers on the t-shirts were both old and new. Semin, Clark, and Ovechkin were joined by Hunter and Langway. My father, who wore his red senior’s hockey sweater to two postseason home games, will later this week be receiving an old-school, old-logo-ed red t-shirt bearing Rod Langway’s nameplate and number on its back, along with instructions to wear it both while mowing his massive yard and barbequing for Saturday night houseguests. He loved Langway.

I have plans for some heavy-duty recreating this summer. I’ll be sweating a lot in red.

Saturday was gorgeous in D.C., and the moreso to be navigating the route back from Kettler-Capitals toward Maryland on the GW Parkway. The first Saturday of being eliminated from hockey’s postseason is always a painful one for me, but under that Chamber of Commerce sky Saturday, with my sack of red as companion, I felt immense pride instead of pain, and I began thinking about Washington’s hockey hardcore as well as the new converts this spring showcasing their pride in the hockey team this offseason. There is so much to be proud of.

Our Army should be arriving at neighborhood pools this offseason covered up in red. Yard work should be conducted in a ‘Rock the Red’ tee. Jogging, rollerblading, dog walking — all of it should be completed while identified as Ovie, Olie, Huntsy, or Langway. We should attend rock concerts at Nissan and Merriweather and Rock the Red there as well.

Let’s Red-out the region this summer. The Washington Post is watching.

A Hockey Team Looking Orphaned from Postseason Prosperity — As It Should

Near 10:00 last night I had a singing Little Orphan Annie stuck in my head:

The sun will come out, tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow, there’ll be sun
Jus’ thinkin’ about, tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow
‘Til there’s none

Annie, though generally not commonly channeled for her thoughts on the Stanley Cup playoffs, was a red-head. And Cristobal Huet wishes it were merely cobwebs in his goal crease as opposed to a swarm of Philadelphia Flyers. Instead, there’s plenty of sorrow there.

Were Annie following this playoff series “tomorrow” for her wouldn’t refer to Thursday’s game 4 but rather next year, for the Caps. The Caps this April have some not-so-ready-for-prime-time players on their roster — including the planet’s greatest hockey player and most particularly his center. I also thought this last night: didn’t Sidney Crosby’s young (sorta) Penguins manage to win just one playoff game last spring against Cup-finalist Ottawa in their maiden postseason appearance as a rebuilt club? 

Lest you think this is merely a 2-1 deficit for the Caps to climb out of, know this: of the series’ nine periods played the Flyers have been in thorough control for eight of them. They take penalties but pay no price for taking them, as their penalty killing acumen is elite. They are following their coach’s strategems perfectly. They are in synch. And they are in complete control of this series largely because they have experience in this mission. 

Miracles can happen, and larger deficits in playoff series of course have been overcome (don’t we in D.C. know about that), but generally youth doesn’t serve them. You can just tell that Scott Hartnell’s been through this before. Ditto for Daniella Briere. And while Derian Hatcher is largely a pylon at this stage in his career, he’s a very springtime-tested one. Youth is being served in orange and black in the form of Mike Richards. What a stud.

In the interest of making it as tough as possible for the Flyers to prevail I would like to see Gabby tinker a bit more with his lineup. It was right to remove the overmatched Tomas Fleischmann and re-insert Eric Fehr. And I’m with JP: I’ve seen enough of John Erskine, and I want to see a heck of a lot more of Steve Eminger.  

There is some good news for Caps’ fans this week: Alexander Semin, whom most in hockey thought would be brutalized by the Flyers’ aggression tactics in this series, is the Capitals’ best forward, and likely only to get better. Do you know how many hockey players there are on planet Earth who can stand on one leg and basically decapitate a well armored netminder?

This would be a more interesting series were warrior Chris Clark a part of it, but that’s spilled milk. No matter how healthy the Caps roster this spring, some brutally tough postseason lessons would have to be learned by the dozen in Caps’ sweaters who’d never participated in them. However aberrational 6-14-1 was last fall, it just isn’t the calendar season stuff of Lord Stanley. I suspect most Caps’ fans recognized this even in the delirium of last Friday night. ‘85 Villanova types generally don’t get their names etched on the Big Silver: that trophy requires eight weeks of excellence, not 40 minutes. And its winners overwhelmingly are comprised of players who’ve slogged through seasons’ worth of hockey’s springtime marathon — one that bears little resemblance to its regular season.  

For Game 4 tomorrow I’m attending a late-afternoon Capitol Hill game-watch barbeque with a Sea of Red set under a forecast of springtime perfect skies. For a few minutes late last night I thought about a somberness settling in over our planned picnic, but my friends will read this and I trust be persuaded that tomorrow’s game, and however many more follow before we pack it in this hockey season, is an occasion to celebrate. We in hockeyWashington were orphans from postseason dreams present and future just last fall; now we’re mezzanine ticket holders headed toward orchestra seats.     

Minimal Rest for the Surging, Now Led by an Emerging Legend

Of Alexander Ovechkin’s Friday night performance, Bruce Boudreau on Saturday morning said, “He made the strongest case you can possibly make for MVP.” He also said that the 22-year-old ”hasn’t reached his potential” yet.

Imagine.

You may have heard that just last week none other than the Great One himself claimed that 90 goals could be in one of Ovechkin’s future seasons.

“Ovechkin has the release and hands that Bossy had. He’s got the quickness that Kurri had. And he’s got the toughness that Messier had. He’s the whole package,” Gretzky told Canadian media while his Coyotes were up North.  

“He just loves to score. The thing about scoring goals is some guys enjoy it more than others. That’s Ovechkin. It’s like he wants to keep the puck for every one of them.”

I think he could score 90 in a season.”

But what may be more impressive than Ovechkin’s offensive prowess, which will shatter team and league records, and what may ultimately prove more important to the welfare of his hockey team, is his arrival in the second half of the 2007-08 season as a Messier-like leader. It’s the broadcast stuff of Ovechkin Ovations.

So much attention Friday was focused on his scoring a 60th goal, and yet the goal proved less the turning point in reversing Friday’s 3-1 deficit to Atlanta than Ovie telling his teammates on the bench, “Just get on my back and we’re going to go.” Moments after that sentiment was expressed the Caps unleashed a 23-2 shot barrage the rest of the way. 

Saturday morning Brooks Laich said of Friday’s triumph, “it could be a season-changer.” Would the season have been changed if AO was merely a super sniper?

Like many of our readers who left us comments Friday and Saturday about the endearingly jubilant, third-period Caps, the head coach Saturday morning was impressed by the camaraderie he saw in Atlanta.

“I talked to Mike Green and Brooks [Laich] after the game, and I said it was like a Hershey win. Everybody was for each other, everybody was jumping up and down, and that’s how we were when we were winning series [in Hershey] and winning the [Calder] Cup.

“It was a really close feeling as a team,” he added.     

Likely the team didn’t feel quite so close at the end of the second period Friday. Asked if he’d delivered a message of motivation of any sort during the intermission, with his team’s season hanging in its competitive balance by a worn skate lace, Boudreau yesterday said, “I said a word or two.”

Care to share that word, or two, coach?

“No,” he replied with a smile.   

The surging Caps are 7-3 in their last 10 games, and 9-4 since the deadline day deals that delivered Sergei Fedorov, Cristobal Huet, and Matt Cooke. They appreciate the three-day break they’re immersed in now, as they’ve bumps and bruises and travel fatigue aplenty, but they also can’t wait to get down to Raleigh for Tuesday night’s next “biggest game of the year.”

Saturday’s was an optional skate, and coming off three tough road games, and with Sunday being declared a day off, a good many Capitals could have enjoyed a pleasant two full days off. Instead, 19 dressed for the 11:00 a.m. session, including all three goalies. Alexander Ovechkin (nearly 26 minutes of ice time Friday) and Sergei Fedorov took the morning off, as did the injured Donald Brashear, Dave Steckel, and John Erskine. Chris Clark skated by himself prior to the practice session and then went in for treatment.

Out on the ice there were smiling skaters but also some hard drills and a general seriousness of purpose. Even with three days off before resuming the second of Boudreau’s “two road trips,” it was all business. Afterward in the dressing room, Matt Bradley and Brooks Laich and Shaone Morrisonn were quick to shift the focus of their comments away from the feats of 14 hours earlier and toward next Tuesday in Raleigh. The team has had the game “circled” on its calendar for quite some while. Their last visit to Carolina included four power play goals surrendered in a 6-3 wipeout — a loss that moreso than any other in 2008 may have motivated management to make the moves it made three days later.        

A small band of reporters Saturday asked Boudreau if he was satisfied with the points results from road trip no. 1. He was, and he intimated that, while the Caps certainly want to win all three road games ahead, a comparable performance in the week ahead would be dandy. Success this past week was assured in large part because the Caps won the opening toughie in Nashville. 

“Tuesday is huge in the standings, but it’s also huge for momentum” for the rest of the trip, Brooks Laich said, speaking in a unified voice for a surging hockey team.  

O Captain My Healing Captain!

Could Captain Chris Clark’s return to the lineup coincide with the Capitals’ most important roadtrip this decade? The answer is Yes, according to Tarik in his Capitals Insider filing of today.

He will accompany the team on the trip and could even dress tomorrow night in Nashville.

The Southeast Field Thins, and Some Starting To Dream Large

Through the middle of the first week of March, we’re gaining, at long last, a firm sense of identities in the Southeast division. To state the most obvious, Tampa and Atlanta have forks in them: It’s a three-team race through the final 15 games, and Florida could be the next casualty. Their no. 2 goalie is their best and hottest goalie.

Speaking of hot no. 2 goalies, we learned Wednesday night in upstate New York that there’s a lot of fight left in Olaf Kolzig. ‘Clutch’ is the only way to describe no. 37’s stellar effort against a Buffalo club that had prevailed in almost all of the previous 15 games against the Caps. Since the 2003-04 season, Buffalo had vexed the Caps more than any team in the East; in 15 games, including three this year, the Caps had earned only four points out of a possible 30 against the Sabres. Dispassionate or partisan, you can’t look at Wednesday night’s outcome — hard on the heels of Monday’s Massacre — and not think something special might be brewing.

In this the springtime of our increasing content, none of the bad karma of the past much seems to matter. This is a hockey team that’s absorbed two-and-a-half seasons’ worth of rough blows, appears today to have profitted from them, is guided by an upstart and Adams-candidate coach, a Hart-and-a-few-other-pieces-of-hardware leading left wing, and perhaps most of all is skating in a hockey sunrise’s aura.

Take a look at the way this weekend sets up: Huet — white-hot in his career against the Bs (who responded to Monday’s massacre by failing to score a single goal at home against Florida the very next night) — a likely starter Saturday, and Kolzig, seeking victory no. 300 of his career, at a sold-out Verizon Center Sunday afternoon, against the black and gold and poorly coiffed. Think Coach Boudreau might reference what’s at stake for Olie in his pre-game comments Sunday? Think the home partisans might be behind no. 37 to prevail in that one? Think Kolzig himself could ever want to win a game as much as that one, on national TV?

I know the Hollywood writer’s strike is over, but is elite script-writing suddenly stationed in a D.C. hockey rink? Some weeks back, the Caps were rather commonly identified as the season’s “feel-good” story. It’s suddenly starting to feel a lot better, and more significant, now.

Wednesday morning here had the feeling of anticipation of a playoff game in the evening, and the game in Buffalo was contested very much like a postseason showdown: the scoring was low, the checking tight, the goaltending superb. There was even a grotesque and incongruous imbalance of power plays tilted against the Caps. And for good measure, a lengthy ‘was-it-a-goal?’ replay that outlasted the Caps’ flight to Buffalo. Somehow, just like in springtime 10 years ago, the visitors prevailed. This team has won four of its last five, against formidable foes, and imagine if they can add their captain to the mix in the next few weeks.

But here’s what’s beginning to distinguish the 2008 Caps from their counterparts of 10 years ago: the every-shift presence of a go-to guy who can come through in the clutch en route to a Hart Trophy (among others). Seriously, it’s necessarily the case that if the Caps qualify for the potseason the league’s finest performer will be wearing a Caps’ sweater. How marvelous would it be to have Kolzig partially backstop another memorable run in hockey’s spring, but with the franchise’s greatest-ever talent also helping out? Not Todd Krygier as hero, but rather the planet’s best hockey player. That ‘98 Caps’ team finished the regular season 10 games above .500 — kinda about what this team just might.

We began hearing the first whispers of “That Caps club could be dangerous in the postseason” a few weeks ago — before the arrivals of Huet, Fedorov, and Cooke.

All of us in D.C. are understandably focused on the night-in, night-out scores of March 2008, but it’s worth noting that a durable changing of the guard in the Southeast is likely taking place as well this spring. Atlanta won the Southeast last year, was unceremoniously swept in round one by the Rags, and has made little news since save for the sell-off of Marian Hossa. Tampa was able to resign Dan Boyle last week, and at long last acquire a good netminder (Mike Smith), but it parted with another key piece of the 2004 Cup champions, Brad Richards, and will again miss the postseason. The battered Hurricanes’ are playing fabulously this stretch run, but there’s an awful lot of age in that organization. Among the rest of the Southeast there is precious little in the way of prized prospects to bolster the present mediocrity.

The Caps’ owner on Tuesday told television viewers of Washington Post Live that his team absolutely had to win two of its next three games. Wednesday night, it won the toughest of those — the first, on the road, against a club it rarely had beaten the past three seasons.

Times are a ‘changin. But is some respects, they’re also looking like better than our favorite spring.

When the Best Ice in Chinatown Is in Clyde’s Cocktails

Morning Cup-A-Joe
Morning Cup-A-Joe
Our heroes’ home playing surface is back in the news. Of Saturday night’s Phone Booth sheet, our good friend JP put it this way: “One could pour 4,000 Slurpees across an elementary school blacktop and it would probably provide as good a playing surface as the one at Verizon Center last night thanks to an afternoon Hoyas game.” The home team’s owner placed the Slurpee pump on idle on Monday, claiming on his blog that not only was his team’s ice nice but that those raising objections about it were X-Files exiles: we who discuss this serious issue are, in his view, the perpetrators of a “mass hysteria.”

Here’s what seems certain: given the rotation of events at the Phone Booth, from one night to the next no one can tell what caliber of ice quality the NHL games there will get. More on that in a moment.

But just so we’re clear: it wasn’t Washington hockey bloggers with too much time on their hands ginning up poor ice as a writing topic that started this subject; it was actual Capitals’ players voicing outrage in post-game candor, with cameras and microphones recording. No less than the team captain complained. This he told the Washington Post:

“I could see a lot of injuries coming from the ice there. It could cost [players] their jobs.”

There’s savage irony there.

At one point Tom Poti termed Verizon’s surface “embarrassing.” Saturday night a disgusted and Slurpee-logged Olie Kolzig threw up his arms in the post-game locker room.

Neither Jeff Friesen nor Chris Clark — both renowned power skaters while in their prime — suffered lengthy and debilitating groin injuries before (or even, in Friesen’s case, after) calling Verizon Center home. Might be pure coincidence. Might not. Friesen the then-Cap ultimately needed surgery. Last season, repaired and skating in Calgary, he played 72 games for the Flames.

I made the case earlier this season that there was something peculiarly pernicious about this season’s home sheet of ice. Clark, slightly younger than Friesen, of course posted 20- and 30-goal seasons in his first two seasons on it. In Friesen’s case, I personally find it noteworthy that the old Continental Airlines Arena he skated in as a Devil was, like Verizon Center, a very multi-use venue: the Nets bounced balls there, and so, too, did Seton Hall. It was only when the 29-year-old — not quite the age we associate with being washed up in the groin — arrived at the Phone Booth that he lost his stride. Now the vital cog that is the Caps’ captain is on the shelf, in perpetuity.

To their credit, Caps’ management hasn’t slogged through the season in blissful defiance of the complaints. Mr. Leonsis promised an inquiry, got it, and acted upon recommendations. I personally noticed a dramatic change in the temperature of Verizon Center way up high in the press box in January. That’s a good start. (Of course, this begs the question: why wasn’t it cold there to begin with?)

The owner on his blog yesterday noted that recent improvements apparently had earned the venue a ranking of 12th in the league in ice quality. But his having recently made a $124 million investment in a very serious skater, now only 22 and therefore physically immortal, is that Verizon Center in its present state, I’d suggest, at best an inadequate gamble. Or put another way: with the likes of Mike Green and Alexander Ovechkin likely to lead the puck rush up the slush in D.C. the next decade, just what caliber of sheet does management demand that its charges skate on?

To the rejoinder that Leonsis’ owning all of Verizon Center and its assets will ultimately improve things ice, I wonder. First of all, who knows when that will be. But more basically, hockey, generally, needs to be played in the evening. Here and in other towns, recreational and youth hockey, consuming families, is played on autumn and winter weekend mornings and afternoons. The winter weekend afternoon hardwood and its consequences, for better or worse, is here to stay.

But does that mean that evening ice sheets must always Slurpee? I wonder. I’m no engineer, but advancements in insulating materials are such that here in the home of NASA, is it delusional to imagine that some day soon some hockey lover in Greenbelt might devise a covering for arena ice that would preserve its integrity no matter the time of year, no matter the duration of hoops overtime?

I wonder. And it is in this vein I would have all of us who are concerned about this issue direct our thoughts. Capitals’ management wants a quality surface, of that I’m convinced. But at present, it can’t happen with consistency.

That needs to be addressed, somehow. It’s the right thing to do, for players and fans. And if that isn’t reason enough, I have one hundred and twenty four million others.

Knee-jerks & Notes: Caps-Devils, 12/10

Knee-Jerk Reactions
Knee-Jerk Reactions
Monday night was anything but another ordinary weeknight regular season game at Verizon Center. A healthy sampling of the communications crew from the Hershey Bears made the trip down, their schedule at last allowing for a visit to D.C. to catch up with the newly promoted coach they so admire. The voice the Bears, John Walton, brought along Chris Poisal, who’s keeping Bears’ stats for Coach Bob Woods, and Lamont Buford, who keeps the Bears’ web site fresh and informative. Chris, incidentally, started blogging this fall ["Dupree in the Sin Bin"] and is tracking American Hockey League life with commendable breadth and detail. He’s become my pipeline to real-time progress reports on Eric Fehr’s rehab.

Coach Boudreau didn’t know about the visit from his friends ahead of time, and so the scene inside the Caps’ room after last night’s victory was warm like you might imagine — made the moreso by Quintin Laing’s game-winning heroics.

I hadn’t seen these guys since Hershey’s home opener back in late October, and given the intervening developments of note since then, last night’s reunion made for a lively dinner chat. It was fascinating listening to the perspectives on the big changes from these guys who know Coach Boudreau best. You might recall that the Bears were in Philadelphia on Friday, November 23, playing that night against the Phantoms after Bruce Boudreau made his debut as Caps’ coach that afternoon against the Flyers. These circumstances helped fuel an emotion in the Hershey organization that day that was, Walton told me, at times overwhelming.

“After the [2006 Calder] Cup, that day was the most rewarding in my entire hockey career,” he told me. “I was so spent that by the time we boarded the bus to get back [to Hershey], I was asleep before it pulled out.”

There seems to be a lot of Hershey Bears influence about the Caps these days, all of it positive. I find myself wishing it’d arrived here about 10 years ago.

Now then. There were of course notable items from last night’s game, led first and foremost by the fact that someone in Caps’ communications managed to see me seated next to a recent Miss New Jersey, who was, yes, blogging from the game. I didn’t believe at first, either (although she was distinctly attractive), but Vogel assured me it was true. Plus, early Tuesday morning, over breakfast in a Mayflower suite, she showed me her crown. Kidding about the Mayflower — what blogger could afford that lodging?

  • What was with all that room on the ice for the Caps’ skilled forwards to skate the puck? New Jersey was missing one half of its shutdown tandem of John Madden and Jay Pandolfo, and that seemed to make a huge difference. But it also appears to be true that Brent Sutter wants his team to skate with its opposition — to trade chances. If true, what a welcome change from ten-plus years of trap hockey. New Jersey visits to D.C. ranked as my least favorite among opponents, for their I-wish-I-had-a-Michener-novel-during-play-quality, but last night’s game was well played and fun to watch.
  • Remember the gratuitously poor line changes that occasionally victimized the Glen Hanlon-led Caps, and less commonly, the too many men on the ice penalties? Where are they now? I keep hearing the word “system” referenced by media at games, inferring that some reasonably radical formations are being deployed by Bruce Boudreau; the more relevant difference with the Caps of the past two weeks is the heightened discipline with which it’s skating.
  • Everyone in the press mentioned the dominance of last night’s second period. The Devils had a strong start to open the game, and a real strong opening five minutes in the third. But the rest of the game belonged to the Caps. This was an injury-depleted Caps’ club — and key injuries at that. And yet it throttled a white-hot Devils’ club. We were told throughout October and most of November that a fair evaluation of Glen Hanlon couldn’t take place because of injuries. Really?
  • New Jersey’s David Clarkson made a point of targeting Alexander Ovechkin with some pointed physicality early on, and AO never seemed to forget it for the remainder of the game. Even deep in the third AO was aware of Clarkson on the ice — and sending a weight-tossing Christmas card his way.
  • It didn’t seem much colder in Verizon Center, but pucks seemed to stay flatter on the surface, and I noticed especially the amount of snow on the ice at the conclusion of period one.
  • Olie Kolzig appeared to be fighting the puck a bit last night.
  • Shaone Morrisonn and Mike Green are fast taking on a shutdown aura to their pairing.
  • Speaking of Green, if you’re wondering why Boudreau is making liberal use of him on the Caps’ power play, watch his footwork and agility in his lateral cycling of the puck on the point. Bryan Muir there he ain’t.
  • There are nights when Alexander Ovechkin sees the ice magically, regularly directing passes crisply and creatively to wide-open teammates in ways only the world’s elite can. His high-low, cross-ice laser to a startled Viktor Kozlov in the second period was just such an instance, and there were a half dozen similar setups from him Monday night.
  • The injury-ravaged Caps caught a break in not seeing Marty Brodeur in net last night. Kevin Weekes didn’t play poorly at all, but he played the puck brutally.
  • More and more mobility is arriving for Alexander Semin. The Caps are an entirely different hockey club with a healthy Semin skating in the lineup. I’ve made a point before of claiming him to be the most skilled hockey player ever to wear a Caps’ sweater. Last night Eric McErlain told me, “The puck is on a Yo-Yo string with [Semin], and he’s the only one on the ice who knows what’s going to happen with it.”

Winter Wonderland Outdoors, Continued Nightmare In

Team captain Chris Clark, quoted in today’s Washington Post, claims that Verizon Center is home to the NHL’s worst ice, that it may be contributing to the injuries the Caps are incurring, and that he’s been complaining about it more or less since he arrived in town three seasons ago.

“I could see a lot of injuries coming from the ice there. It could cost [players] their jobs . . .

It’s tough to play on. Even guys on other teams say the same thing. When we’re facing off, they say, ‘How do you guys play on this?’”

The situation is so bad that Ted Leonsis addressed it on his blog earlier today:

“As to the conditions of the ice at [Verizon], we are working with all parties to improve the quality and the consistency. We deserve great ice. We have a great facility. We will do our best to work with building management to make it right.”  

“I always get up… That’s what a captain does.”

Initial Reactions

If you want to hear what GMGM, Boudreau, and the players have to say about the coaching change, check out the links below from the Caps’ PR staff:

Hanlon and Kolzig on XM’s NHL Home Ice

XM Radio
XM Radio
Washington Capitals coach Glen Hanlon was a guest on The Power Play with Jim Tatti and Gary Green (on XM 204). In the five-minute interview Hanlon discusses key injuries, the effect those injuries have had on line combinations and goal scoring, Alex Ovechkin’s defensive improvements, and other tidbits. Check out the audio here.

What struck me most about the interview is that Hanlon’s line combination plans seemed set well in advance barring any unforseen chemistry issues. Hanlon admits that injuries are part of the game . . . yet it seems that the lines had no real backup plan in place to address the inevitiable injuries every team must face.

Losing a top scorer like Alexander Semin, or a hard-nosed leader like Chris Clark, has no easy fix. But one hopes that camp, preseason, and practices suggested other potentially successful line combinations that could be slotted into place when the injury bug hit—rather than the “random line juggling while crossing one’s fingers” that seems in place now. Admittedly it’s a brief interview and thus subject to fill-in-the-blanks syndrome, but the impression of a lack of contingency planning was a bit disheartening to this listener.

In other Capitals/XM news, this next program seems like must-hear radio. At 11:00 PM this Monday, November 19, Olie Kolzig will be featured on Hockey Confidential. From NHL Home Ice:

Hockey Confidential: Olaf Kolzig

Mon, 11/19 | 11PM ET

Olie Kolzig
Olie Kolzig
NHL Home Ice - XM 204 proudly presents Hockey Confidential with Washington Capitals goaltender Olaf Kolzig. Join Hockey This Morning host Scott Laughlin as he goes post to post with Olie the Goalie, in front of our live Hockey Confidential studio audience. This is an hour of honest insight from one of the NHL’s greatest ambassadors, a true star of the game, and a tireless worker for Athletes For Autism.

Encores:
Tue, 11/20 8PM | Tue, 11/20 8PM | Wed, 11/21 7PM | Fri, 11/23 3PM | Sat, 11/24 9AM | Sun, 11/25 2AM, 3AM, 5PM

[Update: See the comments for more information about the Kolzig XM show from a Caps' press release.]

Knee-Jerks and Notes: Vancouver, 10/26

First thing’s first: Captain Chris Clark, who took a brutal, undeflected Alexander Ovechkin slapshot directly to his head in the third period Friday night, is in reasonably good shape. According to the team, he suffered no broken bones, no concussion, and received stitches to his ear (don’t know how many). Don’t know his status for tomorrow night in St. Louis, but knowing this guy, he’ll find a way shake out the cobwebs, supress the pain, and lead his troops against the Blues.

  • notepad.jpgNever a good idea to stake one of the planet’s finest goaltenders to an early lead, especially when he has 9-0 MoJo against you going for him as it is. The Caps fell behind early, a couple of fluky bounces helped the ‘Nucks to their first two goals, and the Caps were playing catch-up all night.
  • Not to pitch prunes against a wall, but the game footage from this one won’t be submitted to the league’s Office of Officiating and ID’d as “Boy did the boys in stripes call a stellar one here.” Faux penalties, too few instances of diving hockey players (on both sides) sanctioned for unsportsmanlike, and high sticks galore occasioned “Refs you s*ck” chants from the home faithful. Ovechkin in particular had his chicklets seemingly regularly loosened from Canuck stick blades wielded high.
  • With about six minutes left in the second period, Olie Kolzig kept his team in the game with a pair of point-blank, fanny-raising-in-the-stands saves on Henrik Sedin.
  • A little later in the second, Viktor Kozlov, the puck under control on his stick and little pressure on him high in his own end, missed seeing a wide-open-down-the-middle Alexander Semin for would would have been a sure clean breakaway. That would have been a treat to see, two of the game’s premiere talents in a one-on-one showdown.
  • It was a slapshot shooting gallery for Alexander Semin, known far more for his world-class wrister; he blasted at least three at Roberto Luongo. His manning one point on the power play had something to do with that.
  • Speaking of the power play, it went 2-for-5 tonight, with Coach Hanlon designing an all forwards unit of five (Alex O and Alex S, Clark, Nylander, and Kozlov) on the first unit. Will it stay intact in St. Louis? Hard to argue with a 40 percent success rate — and against Luongo, too — versus what preceded it.
  • It’s becoming a bit of a broken record, but again Ovechkin hit everything opponent that moved, often thunderously. I’m not sure I saw Mark Messier in his prime take the body as consistently and as savagely — and legally — as AO is this season.
  • I found the Caps’ blueline corp rather underwhelming in its general effectiveness in the game’s first half but markedly better in the second. Kolzig deserved better support than what he got from them in the first period.
  • Vancouver’s checking line I thought did a real effective job against the Ovechkin line all night long. At even strength it generated minimal sustained pressure.
  • ‘Nuck Kevin Bieska was a consistent force of obstruction against Caps’ forwards down low all night. Some of it was of the legal variety, some of it, away from the play, was not. But he was an effective nuissance.

I had a chance to chat with a Caps’ official who was present at both the Draft Combine in Toronto and the Entry Draft itself in Columbus. Young Pat Kane, the first pick of the draft by the Hawks, is acquitting himself rather well as an 18-year-old in Chicago’s top 6, racking up 13 points in just 10 games thus far. I wanted to know if at any point last spring the Caps’ brass had flirted with the idea of trading up from the no. 5 spot with an eye on grabbing Kane. The short answer is no. The Caps did interview Kane, and the team was extremely impressed by him. “He told us that he was positive that he was going to play in the NHL, this year, and make an impact,” the official told me. Right on both counts.

After tonight’s game in St. Louis, the team will fly into Toronto for Monday night’s game against the Leafs. The team won’t skate on Sunday and instead will attempt to gain a privileged tour of the Hockey Hall of Fame. A sort of VIP tour. Gotta think something like that would make quite an impression on somebody like Nicklas Backstrom. If the special visit takes place, look for Mike Vogel to chronicle it in vivid detail early next week.

Frittering Away the Comeback Frenzy

Cup'pa Joe
Cup'pa Joe
Even in the post-lockout NHL, staring at a 2-0 deficit during the second intermission is daunting. Seated next to Gus, and having absorbed two periods of the Caps outshooting and outplaying the Isles but watching bounces bumfuzzle the Caps — cosmic justice for our rudely unmerited victory on the Island 10 days ago, I thought — I told my bloggermate, “It would take a small miracle, but if they could just pull a point out of this mess.”

In point of fact, a frenzied and determined Caps’ team made the third-period comeback look rather easy: it was knotted up at 2 well before the 10-minute mark of the stanza.

But as the opposing centers took the center-ice draw in a sudden deadlock, I turned again to Gus and said, “The hardest part isn’t necessarily evening things up, it’s taking the next step, actually overcoming, and stealing a game with a full-on effort throughout the final frame.”

I’ve watched I think 10,000 hockey games in my life, perhaps more. I’ve seen comebacks precisely like the Caps’ last night a couple of hundred times. Ninety three times out of 100, I’d venture, the comeback kids valiantly steady themselves and soar the spirits of the home partisans to the stratosphere, only, utlimately, to trip themselves up, lose, and labor in vain.

Captain Chris Clark, behind Rick DiPietro’s net and the puck a harmless 199 feet, 9 inches from Olie Kolzig, tripped up an Isles checker while his team was in frenzy’s full flight . . . and with that error sirened the end of the comeback. I said as much to Gus as no. 17 skated to the sin bin; he didn’t dispute me. It happens almost every time. It was the absolute worst place on the ice to take a penalty at the very worst time. A mad comeback’s energy suddenly screeched sullen and silent. Next you could hear a subtle groan among the hockey cognescenti in their seats.

The recognition.

Some in the Verizon Center stands filed out last night thinking of softies that slithered past and humiliated Kolzig. They were soft, yes. They hurt, certainly. But they weren’t as determinative as the Clark miscue.

The threatening intruder snake had been boot-stomped into compliance by the Russian snake-charmer wearing no. 8. (We in the stands were rather charmed as well.) It was the duty of his teammates — all of them — not to let their Bauers up off the head of the snake.

Two minutes for tripping.

The viper recoiled.

Hockey teams like the Isles on the receiving end of such savage surges are truly helpless. Lines change among the dominators but the ice remains tilted. The coaching staffs of the beleaguered can exhort, reassure, toss towels or water bottles, it matters none. It’s called hockey’s momentum, and in third periods it’s directed at defying death — losing. Which may make it so powerful, so unprecedented to the rest of the earlier action. It’s a natural force, a Force 10 of fury.

And it can be undone in an instant.

Courage Caps

Courage Cap
Courage Cap
At a news conference yesterday, Washington Capitals chairman and majority owner Ted Leonsis spoke of how professional athletes are often lauded for their courage. He noted that courage can take many forms, from the heroism of our military and first responders to our children battling disease. To find a way that their whole organization and fans could show their support, they created Courage Caps.

The Courage Caps are team-issued and branded hats which will be sold, starting October 26th, for $20 at the community relations table at Capitals home games and online at WashingtonCaps.com and NHL.com. “When our fans wear these hats”, Leonsis continued, “they show their support for the courageous people throughout our community.”

Whereas, the wearing of the Courage Caps hats shows support, the sale provides financial support. 100% of the sale price will go benefit the CureSearch National Childhood Caner Foundation. CureSearch is a Bethesda-based nonprofit “and an NHL charitable partner that focuses on raising funds for the Children’s Oncology Group, the world’s largest cooperative cancer research organization that treats 90% of children with cancer.”

Caps Care / Children's National Medial Center
Caps Care / Children's National Medial Center

The team chose an old friend to help debut this new program, for the press conference took place during the team’s annual visit to the Children’s National Medical Center. The entire team, Leonsis and partner Raul Fernandez were at the hospital for the press conference.

For years I have heard of the team’s visit to Children’s National Medical Center, but this was the first time that I was on hand to watch the players and the children interact. As a father of a four-year-old with a second on the way, the visit was heartwarming and tear-jerking. The players — all of them — sat down at tables and colored with the children that were well enough to leave their beds and be exposed to unmasked visitors and untold germs. It broke my heart to see these children, some in wheelchairs, others with numerous IV tubes and bandages, and wonder what sort of hell they and their parents are living. But then you see the smiles on their faces when Chris Clark autographs a hat for them, or Brent Johnson asks what color he should color the hockey player’s helmet, or when a little girl runs over to Olie Kolzig as he says “Hi there pigtails, how are you?” There is also a simple joy of seeing these larger-than-life hockey players sitting down with their favorite Crayola hue and trying to stay in the lines.

Ovechkin and Semin color with the kids
Ovechkin and Semin color with the kids

I was speaking with the hospital’s manager of public relations, Emily Dammeyer, who told me that this is the hospital’s favorite event of the year. “They really spend time with the children, not just make an appearance, especially upstairs where the cameras are off.”

Kolzig signs a Courage Cap
Kolzig signs a Courage Cap

Which made me think of Olie, who not only has been coming to Children’s National Medical Center more than anyone else in the organization, but is also a father. I asked him how this experience has changed from before he was a dad to after.

“I’ve always had a fondness for kids, and been a big believer that being a kid and being sick shouldn’t go hand in hand … then you become a father and then you realize how vital it is to have a facility like this.”

The only thing missing from yesterday’s event was the media. Press releases announcing the event and photo op were sent out by the Capitals and the Children’s National Medical Center. Perhaps I missed some faces and names, but I believe only I, a Comcast SportsNet TV Cameraman, and two photographers attended. How such tremendous works by an organization and its players can go unnoticed or with little interest is repugnant.

My thanks go out to the Capitals and everyone at Children’s National Medical Center, especially Emily Dammeyer and Mark Miller, for affording me the privilege to witness this annual event of kindness and caring.

A few more pictures of the event can be seen after the break.

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Washington Capitals Have Clearance, Clarence

Airplane - The Movie
Airplane - The Movie
Federal Air Marshals are one way to ensure security … Donald Brashear looming over passengers is quite another. And definitely do not call him Shirley.

Chris Clark, Donald Brashear, Brian Pothier, Mike Green, and Nicklas Backstrom “will assist the team’s official airline, Southwest Airlines, by becoming Southwest employees for the afternoon on Tuesday, Oct. 16, at Baltimore/Washington International Thurgood Marshall Airport” from 2:30 PM to 5:00 PM.

Per the Capitals’ press release, the hockey players will be trading the ice for the tarmac: loading bags, helping passengers board flights, and even helping guide planes on the runway (!!). Slapshot will also be at BWI, distributing peanuts and playing games with travelers. For