Hockey Hall of Fame induction night was a special night for me. Born in Calgary and being a rabid Flames fan, it was tremendous seeing Joe Nieuwendyk and Doug Gilmour go in. This blog is not meant to take anything away from either Eddie Belfour or Mark Howe, both of whom I have tremendous memories of.
During my senior year of college, ESPN had a random trivia question as I was walking out of a classroom which had a few TV’s on. The question was, “Who before Teemu Selanne held the rookie goal-scoring record for a season?” The answer? Mike Bossy. My classmate (former FOX Toledo sports anchor Adam Kuperstein) was utterly shocked that I knew the answer right off the bat.
Here was my secret: I had gotten into NHL hockey a few years earlier, but my brain was starting to process things a little more during Nieuwendyk’s rookie season of 1987-’88. In that season, Nieuwendyk scored 51 goals. The media hype was tremendous about whether or not he would break Bossy’s record of 53. He obviously didn’t break that record, but he had done more than enough to win the Calder Trophy that year. Perhaps his most remarkable stat from that year – 31 power play goals.
Nieuwendyk played on a line with Hakan Loob and Gary Roberts, both tremendous players. That year, in 1988, Loob became the 1st Swede to ever score 50 goals. You might not have heard of Loob and the only reason this is the case is that Loob chose family over the NHL and moved back to Sweden after the Flames won the Cup the next season in 1989.
Before the 1989 season began, the Flames acquired Doug Gilmour in a move where they gave up Mike Bullard, who in 1988 had almost joined Nieuwendyk and Loob in the 50-goal club. As a kid, I knew Gilmour was good. After all, he was a part of an absolutely stacked Canadian team that had just won the 1987 Canada Cup over the Red Army – probably my 2nd favorite hockey moment after the 1989 Cup victory. Trust me – check the roster. STACKED.
Gilmour’s reputation, and this goes back to his junior hockey days with Cornwall, was that he was an offensive dynamo. He had a solid regular season in 1989 for Calgary playing on a line with Joey Mullen (currently in the HOF and scored 50+ that year) and Colin Patterson, who was a standout defensive forward and solid candidate for the Selke Trophy given to the league’s best defensive forward. Gilmour himself was a great defensive forward. He also had a reputation as a strong playoff performer. HOWEVER, most people forget that Gilmour was actually fairly quiet in the 1st-round series against Vancouver and through most of Game 1 in the second round against the LA Kings. THEN he scored in overtime to give the Flames the win. This was a Kings team in their first year with Wayne Gretzky, who had really helped Bernie Nicholls put up some serious offensive numbers. So there was a lot of intrigue in the hockey world with this series, especially since the Kings had just knocked off Gretzky’s former team, the defending champion Edmonton Oilers, who I absolutely hated. However, after that Gilmour goal, it felt like all the momentum swung the Flames’ way and Calgary swept LA in four. He would play a HUGE role with several huge goals the rest of the way as the Flames went all the way.
I also remember Gilmour for being part of a highly traumatic part of my childhood. Theoren Fleury (yes, I know he has off-ice issues) was always one of my favorites, being such a great player for the size that he was (I’m the opposite of tall myself), and as the years went by and Mullen moved on to Pittsburgh, Fleury played on the same line as Gilmour. They were a magical combo. Fleury broke the 50-goal mark in 1991. Gilmour had 61 assists. They were awesome.
Unfortunately, a contract squabble involving Gilmour came the following year, so the day that I moved to Houston, THAT DAY, I noticed that the Flames had made a huge trade with the Maple Leafs. Keep in mind, Cliff Fletcher (the guy who had assembled those championship Flames), had just recently taken the Toronto job. Fletcher absolutely FLEECED his successor, Doug Risebrough. The Flames traded Gilmour, solid backup goalie Rick Wamsley, very quality stay-at-home defensemen Jamie Macoun and Ric Nattress, and top prospect Kent Manderville. In return, they received a Gary Leeman who scored 50+ a few seasons earlier, but was coming off a down year. Michel Petit was a solid defenseman. Alexander Godynyuk was viewed as a solid prospect of a defender. Jeff Reese was a solid backup, but not in Wamsley’s neighborhood. And Craig Berube was an enforcer.
Essentially, this trade was about Gilmour and it was about Leeman. Leeman was so bad that he was traded to Montreal a few years later for Brian Skrudland. Skrudland was a solid defensive forward, but think about it: essentially, Gilmour for Skrudland. Not good for any Flames fan to think about.
And then Gilmour goes off and has a beastly Maple Leafs career that includes several more memorable playoff performances.
Nieuwendyk was traded a few years later for a young prospect named Jarome Iginla, but even though Nieuwy went on to win two more Cups and obviously still had plenty left in the tank, Flames fans could be happy for him because at least the Flames got Iginla out of it. Not Brian Skrudland.
Watching some of the speeches tonight, it just brought back a ton of memories. Nieuwendyk talking about the lessons taught to him by his dad and how his mother was the ultimate hockey mom. Gilmour taking a moment to remember the late Pat Burns.
It was, and I’m using Gilmour’s nickname here, just a “Killer” evening for any hockey fan, and meant that much more to me as a Flames fan.