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For the Blackhawks Fan on Your Holiday Gift List This Year

Sunday, November 14th, 2010

My first Christmas gift this year came from . . . me.  On a recent trip to Barnes & Noble I spotted the new book The Golden Jet, written by Bobby Hull with venerable Chicago Tribune columnist Bob Verdi.  I had to get it.  Now that I have, I’m glad I didn’t wait for Santa to bring me a copy on Christmas Day.

The photos are definitely the book’s strong suit.  As a Blackhawks fan since the late ‘60s, I thought I’d seen every photograph of Bobby Hull.  Boy, was I wrong.  The book contains hundreds of photographs completely new to me and, I’d imagine, most fans.  At the same time, Bobby reveals a number of things that somehow had eluded me over the years—such as the fact that, during the 1961-1962 and 1962-1963 seasons, he wore the number 7. I knew about his first uniform number, 16, but not 7.  I also couldn’t help noticing that Bobby chooses to never refer to his ex-wife (Joanne, in case you didn’t know) by name.  Even in the photos in which she appears he refers to her only as “the mother” of his children.

Whenever I find a book like this, I can’t resist pointing out errors, since publishers supposedly employ fact checkers.  I’ve found sports books that are heavy on photos generally come with a fair number of misidentified players.  For all the photos that appear in this book, however, I could find only one mistake—on page 45.  The goaltender is not (the right-handed) Johnny Bower but (the left-handed) Don Simmons Bobby recalls scoring against in Game 6 of the Cup Finals against the Maple Leafs in 1962.

Bobby Hull and Bob Verdi have teamed up on a wonderfully nostalgic profile of one of the most beloved players in Blackhawks history.  This is the essential coffee table book for fans of the Hawks.

“Nobody Wants Huet”

Wednesday, June 23rd, 2010

Over the weekend I went shopping for Blackhawks souvenirs and came away with a lesson on human nature.  It happened at the Field of Dreams memorabilia shop at Woodfield Shopping Center in Schaumburg.

The store has an impressive selection of Blackhawks memorabilia, from pucks and plaques to framed photos.  Going through a stack of gorgeous pre-matted 8x10s, I noticed one player was conspicuous by his absence:  Antti Niemi.  I asked a store employee if I might have been looking in the wrong place for the Hawks’ netminder.  “No,” he quickly replied, “we’re all out of Niemis.”  He shouted to another gentleman behind the counter, “Do we have anymore Niemis?”  The other guy just shook his head.

“But,” I chuckled, “I see you still have lots of Cristobal Huet.”  They had at least a half dozen photos of the other Hawks’ goalie.  The first gentleman looks at me and says, almost sheepishly, “Nobody wants Huet.”

That’s when it dawned on me how true that was.  I couldn’t help thinking about that as I paid for my pictures and walked out of the store.  Ever since the team clinched the title, every Blackhawk who stayed in town has suddenly become a hot commodity, commanding what I would guess to be premium fees to shake hands and sign autographs at stores, auto dealerships and shopping malls.  Even fill-ins such as Jordan Hendry were getting top billing in some places.  But there was one player who didn’t seem to be making the rounds of the glad-hand circuit:  Cristobal Huet.  Is there any place you’ve noticed that’s hosting a Huet autograph signing?  I bet not.

I don’t know if Huet had a reason to leave town right after the celebration or if he’s still here but laying low.  Either way, it’s not fair that he’s become persona non grata among fans, especially after being a contributor to the Blackhawks’ greatest season going back almost 50 years.  Huet was actually the starting goaltender when the ’09-’10 season began and, along the way, appeared in 48 games, earning the same number of wins as Niemi, 26.  True, he wasn’t a world-beater, performing below league average some of the time, and his wobbles at the end of the season couldn’t have come at a worse time for fans and their short memories.  Furthermore, it doesn’t help that his large salary is often cited as the reason the Hawks have serious cap issues this off-season.  But Huet was always ready when the Hawks counted on him, especially in the early part of the season, and his salary is the fault of Hawks’ management, not him.  Fans should also realize that, even on championship teams, players can have subpar years.

Since the team clinched the Cup two weeks ago, Blackhawks fans have been a happy, contented lot.  I’m proud to say I’m one of them.  But I’m a bit disappointed in my fellow fans who’ve been giving Cristobal Huet grief, from booing him at the rally downtown to totally ignoring him at the souvenir stands.  At a time when there’s plenty of celebratory afterglow to go around, Huet deserves to bask in his share of it.  At least his name is on the Cup, where it’ll be forever.

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