Dear Montreal Canadiens:
Thank you.
Since the beginning of the season, all I have heard was: the Montreal Canadiens can’t pull off the Cinderella season they had last year. They’ll finish out of the playoff race. They just don’t have the power. You made some off season changes, including the biggest one: putting your trust into Carey Price, and trading away the goalie of the playoffs for us last year.
To be honest, I had never been more relieved to know that Carey was going to be our go-to guy. I have been a supporter of Price since he came into the league, and I knew you had made the right decision. Even when things were a little hairy in the pre-season, I still stood by the decision, and may have loved Carey a little more, when he told everyone to just chill out. Â I remember so many people being absolutely perplexed by his nonchalance and his attitude, that they didn’t really know what to make of it- but I saw something different in him- he had a better attitude than he’d had in a long while.
I will admit that I am still a little miffed that Carey didn’t get a Vezina nod. Considering the year he had last year, and the run he had this year? There was not only a huge change in his attitude, but he gave the team a chance to win, every night. Some games, I don’t even think they deserved him. On the other hand, however- Carey IS only in his early twenties, and one day, his chance will come. That I do not doubt.
Hockey seasons have this way of going up and down. For a while you can be coasting, and then before you know it: you’re picking yourself back up again. For me, it started when we lost Markov. That one hurt, seeing him come back from those injuries last season, only to get hurt only a few games back into this season, re-injuring the same knee he had before. Then came light of Georges knee injury: finding out he essentially wasn’t playing with any structure in his knee, at all. But even without two of our top defensemen, we were finding ways to win, finding ways to push through and make positives out of negatives.
In light of injuries, we also got to see some amazing kids step up and really take their place in the Habs lineup.
Ryan White- after an amazing pre-season camp, had been sent back to the Bulldogs- and he was devastated. He thought he’d earned a spot with the big boys, and to be honest, I thought he had, too. This kid plays with heart, he’s quick, he’s strong, and he’s got that prairie-boy personality that just can’t be beat. When he was brought up during some key games in the season, I kept saying to myself ‘he is going to be a difference maker one day.’ And you know what? You were, Ryan. You were tough, you were strong, you played more like a veteran than a rookie, and that means SO much in this market, you have no idea. I think you proved your worth, ten times over.
David Desharnais – the little engine that could. Yannick Weber, the kid we could use as both a forward AND a defensive clutch. Hell…Bringing in Wisniewski had been a breath of fresh air. Having Sopel to carry some of the load had been such a relief to the depleted blue line…
And then there is PK.
I don’t know what I can say about PK, that isn’t going to set me off into tears. I don’t know if people realize, who AREN’T Habs fans – just exactly what he did for this team down the stretch. When we lost a whole bunch of defensemen, they turned to him and said ‘we need you to step up’. Not just in regards to play – and we all knew he could do that – but also in regards to ice time. He was seeing more ice time than ANY rookie this year. He was playing the role of a veteran defenseman, at the age of 22. He was subject of good press and bad press, and yet still managed to keep a smile on his face and a demeanor that screamed ‘I really don’t care what you think of me, I am going to BE me’.
This was a kid that in the playoffs last year, showed so much potential, that Habs fans were cheering him as if he were the answer to our prayers. He was the kid that, despite all the negativity, all the hate [and there has been a lot of hate, on and OFF the ice in regards to him - and no one, I mean no one, should ever have to go through that, ever]. Played hard, worked hard, and really benefited from being Hal Gill’s defensive partner. Gill really did settle him down, without taking away PK’s spark.
Patches. Is it dorky that I get a little emotional when I talk about him? Maybe.
Patches had a whirlwind of a season this year. He put his foot down at the beginning of the season, and essentially told the media, AND the Montreal Canadiens, that not only did he deserve a spot on the team, but that he’d earned it. And…you know, he had been on the way to having an amazing season. He was not only a physical presence, he was a strong skater, hard on the puck, not afraid to get into the corners and fight the battles- and what preached, he definitely practiced.
I don’t want to get into the Chara hit. It was a big part, albeit a very sad part, of the Habs season this year. Nothing will bleach the visual of him lying on the ice like a ragdoll from my brain, and part of me never wants to forget it. It was a bad hit, something that should have been dealt with, and was instead looked over as something that was unfortunate, but not worthy of punishment. At the same time- I am convinced this kid is made of steel. Or whatever it is, that Wolverine is made out of. When he comes back next year, along with all the other injured players we had this year, he will be a force to be reckoned with. And as bad as all of this was, I really do hope that he takes a positive outlook on all of this.
As I said before, the Habs had an up and down season. I’m not going to make excuses, because I am sure that they aren’t making excuses, either. Injuries aside, there were some games (off the top of my head, I can name a few] where I really wanted to throw things at the television and scream until my throat was raw. There were other games- with sparks of brilliance – that made me realize that this team actually does HAVE what it takes to be a contender.
It wasn’t this year.
I will admit, that losing to the Bruins was a big blow. We battled hard- I think harder in this series, than in our series with either Washington or Pittsburgh – not just because this is a historic rivalry, or because of what happened during the regular season, but because they had something to prove. Not just to us and hockey fans, but to themselves.
I could go into some long winded thing about stats and advantages and disadvantages, and how one team was better than the other, but really, it would just give me heartburn, and all the ifs, ands and buts, are not going to change the outcome of last night.
There is no one to blame, either. And before you go off on me and start pointing fingers, there really isn’t. Don’t go blaming players, or the coaching staff, or the other team, or even the officiating, it’s just not worth the time or effort, because chances are- they’re not giving it the time or effort, either. Â I’ve listened to my mum argue on the phone this morning with my grandmother, about this, that and the other thing, and right now, I can’t bring myself to do it. They lost, that is what it comes down to. The Canadiens, in one second, lost what would have been an amazing comeback in a game seven series. They wanted to win, just as much as we, the fans did. They were the ones that put their blood, sweat and tears into the game, and we should respect that.
So, to my Canadiens – thank you. Thank you for making this season as entertaining and stressful and full of  ups and downs as you possibly could. You may not feel this way today, but you really DID make a lot of us very proud. In more ways than one. So come home, with your heads held high. Besides, before you know it, summer will be over, and you will have 82 more games to prove your worth all over again, and I, for one- can’t wait.