Caps @ Hawks: My first game this year
For forty-five minutes yesterday, I wanted my $350 back for my three upper level seats. I wanted to put my parents back on a plane to Washington, and have them come back to Chicago when there was more sunshine and less heartbreak. I was devastated that in the one single game I was going to attend this season, one that was hyped up by fans and media alike, our beloved superstar was kicked out and his team seemed too deflated (or maybe just too “sleepy”?) to respond. I don’t know if it was just as bad on television, but through two periods at the United Center, the Caps’ play was truly painful to watch. As a team they were slow, late to the puck, and made too many lazy/soft plays. They just looked like they didn’t care. Obviously it took only a few penalties and minutes for the boys to completely change the makeup of the game, but I can’t help but wonder why this team couldn’t put together a better effort from the start. Only the last ten minutes and OT looked like the hockey I expected from the get-go against one of the league’s elite.
From where I sat, JP’s recap was spot on, both in terms of individual performances and team play- well done. The team that finished the game could not have looked more different than the team that started, and they have the potential to be scary good. All in all, the crazy comeback left me satisfied with the overall experience, and feeling even more proud to be a Washington fan. If the Caps can play to their potential more consistently, I do believe we are the team to beat. As a Chicago resident, I’m hoping we get another chance against the Blackhawks this year to prove it.
VC > UC
Speaking of Chicago residents, I’d just like to take this opportunity to commend all of you Verizon regulars out there for creating such an amazing atmosphere at home. I was shocked at the lack of energy in the United Center from the opening faceoff. Sure, the National Anthem was fantastic and their goal celebration fun, but those aside, I felt like I was watching a game between the two last-place teams in the league. There was nothing remotely comparable to Horn Guy, Goat, etc, and barely a “Let’s go Hawks” rally. Maybe it is by choice, but there was also very little in-game media to get the fans going. I see Blackhawk gear every time I turn a corner in this city, and I’ve often heard that it is a difficult place to play, but there was very little hostility or energy in that building yesterday. They booed Ovechkin after the push, but that was the end of it. I fully expected that when I walked into UC in my Cap’s #8 jersey I would be greeted with boos, trash talk, looks, anything at all. When #8 himself got kicked out, I was ready for even more. However, not a single Hawks fan at any point in the game so much as looked at me or my parents with anything more than casual indifference. I didn’t see that as good sportsmanship. I know there isn’t a huge rivalry here or anything, but I’ve never been to an away game at any level in any sport where the fans didn’t, at least in the spirit of competition or fun, challenge my presence and allegiance. It just didn’t seem right.
I unfortunately haven’t experienced it myself this season, but last year and from what I can get from TV and radio, Verizon Center is loud. Fans bring their A-game for big games against top teams, and everyone seems to be having a good time when the home team is winning. After yesterday’s experience, I have all the confidence in saying that Washington is very much a hockey town at present, and the fans should be very proud of making it a difficult place for visiting teams to play. Either that or Chicago is not quite the hockey town I believed it to be. Keep Rockin’ the Red!
Quick side anecdote from the game: My Dad, representing the Caps in a new Matt Bradley jersey, found himself behind a fellow jersey-clad Cap’s fan in the concessions line. Seeing the #39 on his back, Dad pointed out that they were playing on the same line today. The man’s response was: “Hey, Bradley is actually my son’s best friend!” Mr. Steckel was in town from Wisconsin to see David play. I asked him where his seats were, a little curious why I would be seeing him on the upper-level concourse, and he told us that Stecks got a bunch of good seats for his friends but left his parents to buy their own Standing Room Only tickets. Must be that unconditional love thing that let him get away with it…
As an end to my first FanPost (I’ve been an avid reader since the blogspot days), I’d like to thank everyone at Japers, contributors and commenters, for creating such a unique place for Caps fans to go. I’ve spent the majority of this season in Asia unable to watch games, so this site has sort of defined my season and allowed me to stay connected to my beloved team when I can’t watch them. I’m not one to comment, since I generally don’t see anything but highlights, but it’s great to feel that you can still be a part of the Capitals’ community from half way around the world. So, thank you, and go Caps!
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Thanks so much for this
Sometimes the little things about Steckel’s dad in a serendipitous moment are more touching than all the paeans to the Olympian heroes. Glad that you got to enjoy a comeback and walk out of Chicago with your head held high.
It may not be fair to compare the Blackhawks environment on this particular day. It’s a day game and may have a different mix of people. Also, with the big lead it may not inspire passion and 2:16 is a soul crushing reversal of fortune.
Verizon’s Unleash the Fury though is classic and we would have Unleashed the Fury when it was 3-2 and avoided giving up the hard hat goal that tied the score. That’s the goal that Chicago has to look at, along with the silly penalties.
erskine has scored...now i can die in peace
Mr. Steckel was in town from Wisconsin to see David play. I asked him where his seats were, a little curious why I would be seeing him on the upper-level concourse, and he told us that Stecks got a bunch of good seats for his friends but left his parents to buy their own Standing Room Only tickets.
Nice.
"Camaraderie, that's what the Washington Capitals are all about."
Nice. A rec for your first FanPost and especially for the anecdote about your dad meeting Mr. Steckel. That’s good stuff.
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by Laich It Or Lump It on Mar 15, 2010 12:42 PM EDT reply actions
Having been too a few Sunday day games at Verizon Center, I will say that the crowd is usually a little slow to get going for the earlier starts. The sun still shining, less alcohol consumed (and possibly still working off a Saturday night hangover), and many folks still warming up to the day I’m sure has a bit of an effect. Add to the effect that Sunday’s game was being played in Chicago (central time zone) and was the first day of daylight saving time, and what you basically had was a 10:30 AM start…at least 2 hours earlier than any game I’ve ever attended. I’d be willing to bet a close Saturday night game vs. the Red Wings (or possibly the Caps) would be a bit more “exciting” to watch at UC.
Having said all that though, you gotta love the energy that Caps fans have been bringing day in and day out for this team. I’m not saying it would be impossible for another arena to match the energy level we get at the Phone Booth these days, but I’m pretty sure you’d be hard pressed to find one that surpasses it (or, frankly, really even comes close). Sure, you expect a crazy atmosphere when teams like Pittsburgh come into town, what surprises you is the energy level you get when the Florida Panthers come in on a Wednesday night.
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by PaintDrinkingPete on Mar 15, 2010 11:19 PM EDT reply actions
Couldn’t agree with you more on the overall atmosphere in the UC. This was my first game in Chicago, but it was nothing like VC. Actually there were a bunch more caps fans than I expected.
Having been to games in Philly, Pittsburgh, and NY, the fans in Chicago were pleasant (no one said anything to me at all). I’m pretty sure I saw you father’s new bradley jersey cause I really wasn’t expecting anyone else to be wearing a brads jersey but me. I saw him in the 300 level behind the goal where the caps shot twice
Yes, Stevo, that was me. That concourse was where I met Mr. Steckel in line to get some fries and a Coke. Very pleasant gentleman, and willing to talk as long as we liked. He even offered to help me get the jersey signed, although I did not take advantage of his generosity. I did want to find him after the game and give him a high 5 for the assist on the tying goal, however.
A Caps fan for more than 30 years, it is my second favorite story about meeting a Caps-related person serendipitously. The other involves Dale Hunter and a rest stop on the Pa. Turnpike, but I’ll save that for another post…
Deja Vu
Remember when we were losing to the Pens in Pittsburgh last year 3-0 a the start of the third…It was the first time we played them that year, then we won that game 4-3 in regulation…Well, This looked VERY similar. I just hope that doesn’t mean we go to 7 against Chicago in the Final and lay an egg
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by Chaz-Capapalooza on Mar 16, 2010 2:10 PM EDT reply actions
I was also there
Great recap – and I agree with many of your points.
I was shocked at the lack of energy in the United Center from the opening faceoff. Sure, the National Anthem was fantastic and their goal celebration fun, but those aside, I felt like I was watching a game between the two last-place teams in the league. There was nothing remotely comparable to Horn Guy, Goat, etc, and barely a "Let’s go Hawks" rally. Maybe it is by choice, but there was also very little in-game media to get the fans going.
Re: the Anthem — I was fully prepared to hate it, as I was in the “it’s disrespectful” camp, but it actually gave me chills and I was almost teary-eyed by the ending. The crescendos of cheers are just awesome. I’m a believer now. But yeah, no energy, and no organic chants during the game. Whatever one thinks of Wes, he really does get people pumped up. The nasily-voiced announcer at United sounded like he just woke up from a nap.
I fully expected that when I walked into UC in my Cap’s #8 jersey I would be greeted with boos, trash talk, looks, anything at all. When #8 himself got kicked out, I was ready for even more.
I was down in the 100-level (elitist!), right in the corner where the Ovechkin hit took place, and trust me — I heard about it. And I also got abused in line for the men’s room, although in a mostly light-hearted way (I’ve seen FAR worse at the VC). I did enjoy the comeback more for it, though, because there were dudes in front of me who taunted every Hawks goal, but got real quiet once the Caps started scoring.
Verizon Center is loud.
Yes, yes it is. MUCH louder, in my opinion. Maybe it’s because it’s smaller. That said, there is still an “aura” to the United Center. I guess it’s really the house that Michael Jordan built, but you could feel the ice history as well, looking up at the rafters at Cup banners and numbers like Bobby Hull’s #9. A small story:
They have beer vendors who go up and down the aisle (including during play, the propriety of which is up for debate). During one of the intermissions, my wife ordered two and went down to pay. The beer man said to my wife with a chuckle, “I see — he buys the tickets, you buy the beer.” She laughed and told him, “Well, yeah, this is special for me. I grew up here in Chicago, but I never made it to this arena. Even though I’m a Caps fan now, it’s a privilege to be here.” She then handed him a five dollar bill as a tip for what was less than $14 in beer. The vendor, who had given her a buck in change, gave her the five back and took the dollar. He said, “We don’t take that kind of money in this house. It’s a privilege for us. Enjoy the game.” And he continued on his way.
Two last random thoughts (which I also posted in the game thread at the time):
1) They continue serving beer on the concourse-level bars well after the game, which is all kinds of awesome.
2) Their ice girls are ridiculously hot.
Game-Over Green? Canada-Over Carlson!
Awesome story about your wife. It was definitely humbling look up at all the banners and thinking about all that has occurred in that building.
I didn’t give enough consideration to the fact that it was an earyl day game. That being said, I did expect the home team fans to respect the #1 team in the league a little more more :) Glad to hear they gave you a hard time, at least!
Great great post. Seeing a game an opposing teams stadium is usually a pretty good experience, and always “interesting” at least in one way or another. And that is a funny story about Stecks, I just hope for his sake he has an excuse like his parents have more money than his friends or something.
In other news, I know I’m not sleeping enough because when I initially read this line:
There was nothing remotely comparable to Horn Guy, Goat, etc,
I read it as “There’s nothing remotely comparable to Horny Goat Guy.” I was wondering who this gentleman/lady was, and how on earth I’d never seen/heard of him him/her at any of my prior trips to the phone booth.
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