Dan Snyder Memorial Arena (Woolwich Township, ON)
Why I love hockey in Elmira.
I grew up in a family that played volleyball and basketball in the winter and fastball in the summer. We played through public school, high school and university. It would be perfectly logical to ask, how I ended up in an arena as an enthusiastic hockey mom knick named ‘the whistler’? My Matty was 5 years old, t-ball and soccer were over, school was starting and one day I decided that he needed to learn to play hockey to be a true Canadian. Matt hated it in the beginning until I got him skates that fit properly then his love for the game (as well as mine) took off.
We play in Elmira, Ontario, a great place to raise kids and a great place to play hockey. The parents that are on your team are also the parents that you see in the grocery store, at school programs, at the park and at church. There is a broader understanding of the family systems that your child is involved with because it is a small community, a small arena and an easy place to connect with people on more than one level. Car pooling to and from hockey games and practices or going home to a team mates house after are regular occurrences. Our kids have made friendships that go beyond the arena. They play X Box 360 on line at night; they go trick or treating and participate in community programs together. There is a camaraderie that is born from their love of hockey and their enjoyment with each other that has developed over the years of playing together. The team doesn’t change much in a small town.
When I watch Matt play hockey, as soon as he steps on the ice, the game comes alive. My feet move when he gets the puck. Instructions rush through my head behind the glass as he takes off with it. I whistle, I cheer and I look down the seats and see my parents who are in their late 70’s cheering. I recognize the grandparents of other kids on the team because they are regular fans as well. We have become our own unique community of families and generations that come together at the arena every week and every year.
Elmira is a community of hockey that promotes friendships to last a lifetime and sportsmanship as life lessons. Show class, have pride, display character, when you do, winning takes care of itself.
Submitted bysoumis par Susan Weber, 2008-12-06
My son has played Minor hockey in the Elora system since he was 4. In the 2006/07 season Elora didn't have enough kids to field a Rep Bantam team. We looked to the local communities for a place for our son to play. Woolwich welcomed him with open arms. Brady had a great season playing with the Bantam AE team. The coaching staff, team and parents welcomed us all and we felt like we were truly part of the Woolwich Hockey community. Some great friendships were formed and an old one from my childhood re-kindled with another mom on the team. Our only regret was that we couldn't remain part of this awesome Hockey community (due to OMHA rules). Brady had a great season and would have liked nothing better than to remain part of the Woolwich Wildcats. This community truly deserves to be Canada's Hockeyville.
Submitted bysoumis par Sharon Scott, 2008-12-06
As the mother of 8 children, and the grandmother of 17, I have watched a lot of hockey. My children Linda, Ken, Darryl, Gary, Debra, Tim, Rod, and Jeff have all been involved with hockey at some point in their lives. And they all started out in Elmira. Whether it was them playing, or their children, hockey has been a mainstay for our family.
Back in the 50's Darryl started his minor hockey career. Darryl went on to play Jr C in Elmira and was drafted by the London Knights. In those days, the draft wasn't as big as it is today. Darryl was drafted into the NHL by the Toronto Maple Leafs. Luckily, we were close enough to drive to Toronto and watch his games. A highlight for our family was when Darryl had 10 points in one game. His record hasn't been broken. Darryl's three children all played hockey. Ryan played at many levels and is still involved with hockey in Florida. Meaghan played for the women's US National Team and tried out for the Women's Olympic Team. Ashley has played on different women's teams.
Gary played in Elmira before going to London. One Sunday, we drove to Toronto to see Darryl play with the Knights, and then drove back to London to watch Gary play Junior B. Gary went on to play in the Guelph Tier II League wining a cup. He finished his career in Saginaw winning a cup there too. Gary's son Jeremy played in Sault St. Marie and then came to Waterloo and played for the Siskins, then the Cambridge Winter Hawks. He won a Sutherland Cup while playing Jr B. Gary's daughter Krista played hockey too.
Tim played in Elmira and was drafted by Kingston. He played in Hamilton and then came back to Elmira to play Jr B. He played Tier II in Guelph like Gary and won a cup there too.
Rod also played his hockey in Elmira. He even went to Australia one summer to play hockey.
Jeff was another Elmira hockey graduate. He played for the Waterloo Siskins and won a Sutherland Cup. Jeff was a baby when Gary played in Guelph and we would take him and a portable TV along and watch the Leafs play at the same time. Jeff's son Madison plays hockey in Kitchener and his daughter Kennedy plays for the Junior Lady Rangers.
Linda's sons Jason and Tory have played their hockey in Woolwich Township too. Jason started when he was four.
Debbie's boys played in the Toronto hockey system. Brent was a goalie and played junior in Burlington. Craig also played in Burlington and for the Plymouth Whalers and the Mississauga Ice Dogs. He is currently in Boise Idaho and belongs to Dallas.
So there are all my hockey playing children and grandchildren. My boys all started in Elmira and went on to play all over the world, and now I travel all over to watch my grandchildren play. I haven't been to Boise Idaho though.......maybe some day.
Submitted bysoumis par Doris Sittler, 2008-12-06
Elmira and hockey have been an important combination for generations. I moved to this area in the early 1960's from a strong hockey community, but for me, Elmira took it to a whole new dimension.
At the time, there were the famous Polar Kings Senior Hockey Club and the train rides to such places as Bracebridge for playoff games. And also at that time there was a thriving Junior "C" Club that fostered such hockey professionals as Darryl Sittler.
And all along, there was always a strong minor hockey organization that developed these young players, to be able to play at higher levels. While coaching in the system, I noticed that it was common for car loads of fans to follow the local teams for their games.
In the early seventies, a new organization was formed to give these minor hockey graduates a stepping stone to bigger and better things. The Elmira Sugar Kings Hockey Club has now been an important part of the community for thirty eight years, giving their fans great entertainment at their Sunday night home games. The Kings have met the aspirations of many young men. Over it's existence, it has sent 36 players to the ranks of the OHL, 7 to the NHL, 14 to professional European Hockey Clubs, 33 to Canadian Universities, and 31 have received NCAA scholarships to various schools in the United States. With the Kings, education has always been a priority.
People in this area live and breathe hockey and follow the Kings at all their games, whether home or away. In many opposing rinks, the local fans quite often equal the number of "Kings fans". Come play off time, people line up long before game time to get a good viewing area in the rink. The seats are full and people are lined up three deep. In the rink of old it was the same. People were known to sit up on the pipes along the sides. It will be a joy to move into the new facility in 2009. There will be lots more room for the fans to watch the games.
Even in the off season, fans never stop talking about their hockey teams. The "coffee pundits" discuss the past season and give their thoughts on the upcoming season and what should be done to make things even better.
Elmira and our surrounding township is a small community. Hockey here has always been built on the concept of family. Players, parents, young and old all get involved in different team events. The local arena is a common meeting place in the winter months. I hope that our community can be given serious consideration for the title of Hockeyville. And if not, in our hearts, we already are the ultimate Hockeyville.
Submitted bysoumis par Bob Cummings, 2008-12-06
Growing up in Kitchener, I was exposed to hockey somewhat. Junior games on the radio, NHL on TV. Dad was patient explaining the rules to me, but it was a game that other people played. My husband grew up in Woolwich and I soon discovered that it is definitely a hockey community. So when our three sons were born, we enrolled them in a “learn to skate” program at the age of 3 which eventually lead to all three playing single A hockey from Novice to Midget. Hockey has provided them with a passion for sport, lifelong friendships, employment (as referees), opportunities to volunteer (as practice coaches), and most of all many life lessons about relationships, responsibility and teamwork. It takes a community to raise a child and hockey provides community. Woolwich is Hockeyville!
But I think what stands out the most for me is how hockey is a community event here. There was initial reluctance on the part of council to commit to replacing our aging arena in the short term, and definite resistance to twinning the ice pad. The community became engaged and rallied behind some key leaders to insist that we can support a total of three ice rinks in the Township. There were fundraisers, financial analysts, leaders, players, parents, grandparents, philanthropists and businesses all of whom came together to make it happen within a couple of years. This was a grass roots exercize in ‘community’. We were challenged to raise over five million dollars in order for the project to proceed. This from a Township of only 20,000 people! And we did it! Hockeyville indeed!
When I was campaigning to represent the town of Elmira on Woolwich council, I had people who don’t play hockey (some young and some older) tell me that we should proceed with a twin pad because it’s good for the community – the youth, the seniors (some who play, some who watch), the parents; that the new facility will be a place for friends and neighbours to come together. Our Junior B team has a booster club comprised of women from all walks of life who support our community team through fundraising, providing meals to the players, selling tickets and just generally volunteering their time. It is truly a community team. Hockey brings the community together. Hockeyville!
Our new facility will house girls and boys minor hockey, junior B hockey, sledge hockey tournaments, church league hockey, oldtimers hockey, a new senior competitive team, and hopefully there will now be time for good old fashioned pick up hockey, and family fun games. Woolwich has always been, and always will be Hockeyville!
Submitted bysoumis par Sandy Shantz, 2008-12-06
Hockey Memories
Hockeyville… that is exactly how I thought of Woolwich growing up. My first experiences with hockey were those of watching my dad on Sunday afternoons play for the “Old timers”. Back then I thought he and all those other men were so old… and now I am long past the age that he was and it was certainly not old!! Winter nights were also spent with my dad flooding the rink at the local Public School.
Less fond memories were being dragged around to my younger brother’s games. I really didn’t want to go many times and would take along a book to read but much to my chagrin would find myself watching and even cheering, heaven forbid! I remember many trips to Elmira New York. At that time, it was a yearly event to have an exchange weekend with our “sister” town.
I also spent many hours playing road hockey with the Park Avenue crew. We would play till we could no longer feel our fingers or toes. Rarely a day passed without a match! When we weren’t playing hockey, we were gathered at one of the neighbours’ for Hockey Night in Canada. I couldn’t wait for Peter Puck! We also would bring along our hockey cards and “got em, got em, need em” could be heard amongst the kids as we excitedly traded to complete our collections. Bobby Orr and Bobby Clarke were my idols.
As I grew older I spent many hours at the arena watching the boys. It wasn’t long when one particular fellow caught my eye and I was a regular fan. Now my husband of twenty years, he still enjoys playing each week.
If I thought I spent a lot of time involved in hockey in my youth, I was incredibly mistaken. Since my oldest son, Kyle was four, much of our life has been focused around our trips to the hockey rink. Saturday mornings began early with usually 10 to 14 family members in the stands to cheer him on. He will be sixteen this month and there is still often the same number of family members in the stands to cheer him on for home games. Kyle’s brother Alex, arrived it seems, with a hockey stick in his hand. He could not wait to play and we enrolled him when he was only three. He would count “sleeps” till hockey day and still does at the age of eleven. It is busy with 3 boys heading to the rink and there is often not a “non-rink” day in our weekly family schedule but we love it.
As I look at our new arena taking shape I can’t help but feel the excitement of the promise it holds. I look at my parents enjoying their grandchildren playing the sport and think that I too hope to be a “Hockey Grandma” one day.
Less fond memories were being dragged around to my younger brother’s games. I really didn’t want to go many times and would take along a book to read but much to my chagrin would find myself watching and even cheering, heaven forbid! I remember many trips to Elmira New York. At that time, it was a yearly event to have an exchange weekend with our “sister” town.
I also spent many hours playing road hockey with the Park Avenue crew. We would play till we could no longer feel our fingers or toes. Rarely a day passed without a match! When we weren’t playing hockey, we were gathered at one of the neighbours’ for Hockey Night in Canada. I couldn’t wait for Peter Puck! We also would bring along our hockey cards and “got em, got em, need em” could be heard amongst the kids as we excitedly traded to complete our collections. Bobby Orr and Bobby Clarke were my idols.
As I grew older I spent many hours at the arena watching the boys. It wasn’t long when one particular fellow caught my eye and I was a regular fan. Now my husband of twenty years, he still enjoys playing each week.
If I thought I spent a lot of time involved in hockey in my youth, I was incredibly mistaken. Since my oldest son, Kyle was four, much of our life has been focused around our trips to the hockey rink. Saturday mornings began early with usually 10 to 14 family members in the stands to cheer him on. He will be sixteen this month and there is still often the same number of family members in the stands to cheer him on for home games. Kyle’s brother Alex, arrived it seems, with a hockey stick in his hand. He could not wait to play and we enrolled him when he was only three. He would count “sleeps” till hockey day and still does at the age of eleven. It is busy with 3 boys heading to the rink and there is often not a “non-rink” day in our weekly family schedule but we love it.
As I look at our new arena taking shape I can’t help but feel the excitement of the promise it holds. I look at my parents enjoying their grandchildren playing the sport and think that I too hope to be a “Hockey Grandma” one day.
Submitted bysoumis par Heather Uttley, 2008-12-06
Great Memories
My thoughts for Woolwich's entry for Hockeyville 2009 go back to my young days of 5-10 years old in the town of Elmira (Township of Woolwich). My father and uncle were "ticket takers" at the local Elmira arena and would be at the rink before every Intermediate B and Junior C games to collect tickets from the patrons entering the arena. The photo submitted shows the period era hat used by my father and uncle at the games. The weekly games were the hi-lite of my young life and I would eagerly await the opportunity to tear in half a few tickets from the fans entering the arena - on specific permission from my father or uncle. Our arena was built in 1949 with the high wooden arched roof, double armed clock,loud fire-type siren to end periods and a large picture of the Queen at the end of the rink. Upon starting the games the lights would dim to only exit signage; God Save The Queen would be played on a 33 rpm record in the office and the Game would be on. I would wait until the 2nd period to have my 1 cent piece of black licorice and the evening was complete. The town revolved around church,school and the arena and possiby not in that order. Woolwich Township has always been Hockeyville to me. Thank you for allowing me to let you live a little bit of history with me.
Eric Brubacher VP Player Development
Woolwich Minor Hockey
Eric Brubacher VP Player Development
Woolwich Minor Hockey
Submitted bysoumis par Eric Brubacher, 2008-12-06
Congratulations Girls
We have an amazing bunch of people here in Woolwich. We just held our 5th annual peewee house league tournament. The parents, kids and the executive did an amazing job putting this thing together. The girls had a great time and I am certain we will have an even better time next year in our new twin pad arena. Congratulations to all that were involved in putting this tournament together.
Submitted bysoumis par Robert Lariviere, 2008-12-06
Woolwich is HockeyMomVille
In the fall of 1995, I unknowingly became a "life member" of a national organization called "Hockey Moms". I didn't complete an application, wasn't interviewed, but became an automatic member when I walked into the dressing room to help my oldest son put on his hockey equipment for the first time. Membership fees have taken the form of purchasing numerous hockey sticks, skates, other equipment, hundreds of tanks of gas, hotel accomodations, many fast food meals, countless hours of watching practices, games, waiting for the boys to exit the dressing room after games and so much more. Have I calculated the total price tag...not a chance. Every single penny spent and hour consumed by our national sport has been more than worth it to be a participant of this elite club.
This "Hockey Mom" club is not unique to Woolwich, however, our membership is. We have Moms who organize and prepare a hockey banquet at season end for all of our players. Moms who sell calendars, chocolate bars, chicken products, 50/50 tickets etc to raise funds so we can supply all of our players with matching hockey socks, and contribute funds to our Minor Hockey Association. We have Moms who make noise makers from empty water bottles and glass stones, and write "GO CATS" on the faces of Moms and balding heads of Dads at tournaments. Other Moms can whistle to rattle the rafters in the arena, while others amuse us with their "warrior princess" call. And still others organized an honor guard when we lost a prominent hockey player from our community, and Hockey Moms that were also taken in tragic circumstances.
In the past 13 years, watching both of my boys play hockey, I've been to hundreds of games in numerous communities. And, honestly, Woolwich has the most encouraging, supportive, and enthusiastic Hockey Moms I've ever seen.
I know all of our kids love Woolwich hockey and our parents feel Woolwich has the best development programs, but I think Woolwich is "HockeyMomVille"
This "Hockey Mom" club is not unique to Woolwich, however, our membership is. We have Moms who organize and prepare a hockey banquet at season end for all of our players. Moms who sell calendars, chocolate bars, chicken products, 50/50 tickets etc to raise funds so we can supply all of our players with matching hockey socks, and contribute funds to our Minor Hockey Association. We have Moms who make noise makers from empty water bottles and glass stones, and write "GO CATS" on the faces of Moms and balding heads of Dads at tournaments. Other Moms can whistle to rattle the rafters in the arena, while others amuse us with their "warrior princess" call. And still others organized an honor guard when we lost a prominent hockey player from our community, and Hockey Moms that were also taken in tragic circumstances.
In the past 13 years, watching both of my boys play hockey, I've been to hundreds of games in numerous communities. And, honestly, Woolwich has the most encouraging, supportive, and enthusiastic Hockey Moms I've ever seen.
I know all of our kids love Woolwich hockey and our parents feel Woolwich has the best development programs, but I think Woolwich is "HockeyMomVille"
Submitted bysoumis par Pat Boucher, 2008-12-06
No Zamboni's here, we have something better!
We live every day for hockey. My son's first word was "hockey". There isn't a day in our lives that is not connected with hockey in one way or another. I don't remember a day in our household that the TV was not on to get the latest stats for the NHL.
We see the spirit of hockey every day in the winter from our front door. The neighbors have put up a hockey rink for the area kids to use. Seeing the kids, often as young as 3 or 4 , skating around the man made rink and yelling...he shoots...he scores, is remarkable.
All of my kids play hockey and we wouldn't have it any other way. I am sitting here after a weekend, with my son Nathan's hockey team in a tournament in Barrie. After coming up just short in the Woolwich tournament just weeks before, the kids were raring to go. Nathan's minor Pee Wee A team came out victorious and won every game in the tournament. There is true spirit of hockey in these kids. Seeing the kids leave their 4th hockey game of the weekend, exhausted and some with a few more bruises than before run to get the mini sticks, just for the love of the game speaks for itself. Before the final game, one of the coaches walked into the dressing room and the entire team was talking about what they have to do to win the game. Coaches had not asked them to do this, they showed the thirst, detemination and maturity to get their heads in the game and drive for success. These are 11 year olds. I thought, it doesn't matter if they win or lose, the kids have already won because they will walk away with more than hardware from this weekend.
My husband Tom and his family own Resurfice Corp. home of the Olympia ice machine. True spirit of hockey is having our own ice resurfacting machine in your own back yard. We often chuckle when we hear a young child correct an adult. "it is not a Zamboni, it is an Olympia!!!", the largest ice resurfacing business in the world. You might have seen the Olympia in one of Woolwich's arenas or around the world. Olympia was in the 1988 Calgary Olympics and you will see it again in 2010 Vancouver Olympia.
Proudly form Woolwich Township and truly Canadian.
We see the spirit of hockey every day in the winter from our front door. The neighbors have put up a hockey rink for the area kids to use. Seeing the kids, often as young as 3 or 4 , skating around the man made rink and yelling...he shoots...he scores, is remarkable.
All of my kids play hockey and we wouldn't have it any other way. I am sitting here after a weekend, with my son Nathan's hockey team in a tournament in Barrie. After coming up just short in the Woolwich tournament just weeks before, the kids were raring to go. Nathan's minor Pee Wee A team came out victorious and won every game in the tournament. There is true spirit of hockey in these kids. Seeing the kids leave their 4th hockey game of the weekend, exhausted and some with a few more bruises than before run to get the mini sticks, just for the love of the game speaks for itself. Before the final game, one of the coaches walked into the dressing room and the entire team was talking about what they have to do to win the game. Coaches had not asked them to do this, they showed the thirst, detemination and maturity to get their heads in the game and drive for success. These are 11 year olds. I thought, it doesn't matter if they win or lose, the kids have already won because they will walk away with more than hardware from this weekend.
My husband Tom and his family own Resurfice Corp. home of the Olympia ice machine. True spirit of hockey is having our own ice resurfacting machine in your own back yard. We often chuckle when we hear a young child correct an adult. "it is not a Zamboni, it is an Olympia!!!", the largest ice resurfacing business in the world. You might have seen the Olympia in one of Woolwich's arenas or around the world. Olympia was in the 1988 Calgary Olympics and you will see it again in 2010 Vancouver Olympia.
Proudly form Woolwich Township and truly Canadian.
Submitted bysoumis par Karen Schlupp, 2008-12-06
Most Valuable Player!
Hi my name is Cody Petrosino,
At our first Hockey tournament and our first game I was given the most valuable player award. What does that mean to a boy like me? It means that no matter how hard you try sometimes people or coaches don't see your ability! In my heart I always loved Hockey and now that I am 12 years old and still playing rep hockey a coach recongnized my talent and gave me an award for it! I have been playing rep hockey since I was five years old. To know that as a small community the love and support that we have for one another and looking out for our neighbours gives me a great base to learn and grow within our sport. I like to set goals for myself and my hockey goal is for Woolwhich to be the next "Hockeyville!" For the love of hockey "Dream Big!"
Yours in Hockey,
Cody Petrosino
At our first Hockey tournament and our first game I was given the most valuable player award. What does that mean to a boy like me? It means that no matter how hard you try sometimes people or coaches don't see your ability! In my heart I always loved Hockey and now that I am 12 years old and still playing rep hockey a coach recongnized my talent and gave me an award for it! I have been playing rep hockey since I was five years old. To know that as a small community the love and support that we have for one another and looking out for our neighbours gives me a great base to learn and grow within our sport. I like to set goals for myself and my hockey goal is for Woolwhich to be the next "Hockeyville!" For the love of hockey "Dream Big!"
Yours in Hockey,
Cody Petrosino
Submitted bysoumis par Cody Petrosino, 2008-12-06
Elmira Sugar Kings Booster Club
The Sugar King Booster Club started approx. 1986-87, with Mom’s of some of the players serving hot dogs to the team after home games. Hot dogs became a bit boring so we added other things like grilled cheese, pizza, burgers, sandwiches, etc. Soon those boys moved on as overage players, but the Mom’s stayed on and new Mom’s joined the ranks, along with members from the community, who wanted to become involved even though they didn’t have boys playing on the team. We soon became known as “Mom’s away from home” to the players.
The families enjoyed the social aspect after the games. They could come upstairs where it was warm (our arena is noted to be the coldest in the area) & wait for their son’s to get out of the dressing room so that they could meet with them as well as socialize with other families from out of town and the billets. Sometimes this was the only time they would see each other for weeks.
Our snacks became meals, with lasagne, chicken burgers, tacos, pizza and much more as well as cupcakes, cookies & rice crispy squares for desert.
Since the players work off a lot of energy during a hard game and need to put that back into their bodies, we began to send lunches for the farther away games such as Owen Sound, Brantford, Stratford, etc.
We also supply the team with shampoo in the dressing room to keep them well groomed.
We do fashion shows & cheese & chicken fundraisers as well as a 50-50 draw at our home games to help offset the cost of running our Jr. B. team. Our Teddy Bear night is a big hit & the Bears provide some comfort to the children in the hospital and needy families at Christmas.
Our Booster Club consists of 8-12 members who take turns cooking & working at the front door each week. All in all we do have a great time & the boys are so appreciative of what we do for the team. They never leave without saying thank you several times. The atmosphere upstairs after the game is awesome, and it makes us feel really good about what we are doing, not only for the team but also for the community. We feel we have built a good community spirit around our Jr. B. Hockey team. Our little group has become a big happy family.
Elmira is Hockeyville!
The families enjoyed the social aspect after the games. They could come upstairs where it was warm (our arena is noted to be the coldest in the area) & wait for their son’s to get out of the dressing room so that they could meet with them as well as socialize with other families from out of town and the billets. Sometimes this was the only time they would see each other for weeks.
Our snacks became meals, with lasagne, chicken burgers, tacos, pizza and much more as well as cupcakes, cookies & rice crispy squares for desert.
Since the players work off a lot of energy during a hard game and need to put that back into their bodies, we began to send lunches for the farther away games such as Owen Sound, Brantford, Stratford, etc.
We also supply the team with shampoo in the dressing room to keep them well groomed.
We do fashion shows & cheese & chicken fundraisers as well as a 50-50 draw at our home games to help offset the cost of running our Jr. B. team. Our Teddy Bear night is a big hit & the Bears provide some comfort to the children in the hospital and needy families at Christmas.
Our Booster Club consists of 8-12 members who take turns cooking & working at the front door each week. All in all we do have a great time & the boys are so appreciative of what we do for the team. They never leave without saying thank you several times. The atmosphere upstairs after the game is awesome, and it makes us feel really good about what we are doing, not only for the team but also for the community. We feel we have built a good community spirit around our Jr. B. Hockey team. Our little group has become a big happy family.
Elmira is Hockeyville!
Submitted bysoumis par Anne Hanley, 2008-12-06
A Hockey moulded life
Hockey in Elmira to me has been everything. As a 14 year old boy I was not what you would have called the most disciplined kid on the block. I am sure my parents had many questions when they heard I got a job as a "rink rat" at the Elmira Arena. Yet what that job did for me 33 years ago changed my life forever. As I would be working away often times the referee's would not show up and I was asked if I could go on the ice and help officiate. Well as the years went on this referee hobby turned an undisciplined no direction kid into a very responsible mature young man who went onto a carrer officiating in the Ontario Hockey Association, achieving my level 5 referee Canadian Hockey Association status (I might add that at this level 5 clinic Ron McLean also attended with me, what a thrill to meet this down to earth guy) The highlite of my carrer came in the spring of 1994 when I was asked to referee the final game of the (then called) Midget AAA Air Canada Cup held in Kitchener Ontario. WOW live on TSN. Talk about nervous. The game went into overtime and no problems.
Now a married man and a father at age 46 with three children two of which play Minor Hockey, one in Midget and one in Juvenile. Both goaltenders. I have to admit that as I reflect back to those days at age 14 of moving the nets and sweeping the stands after an exciting Elmira Sugar King Jr B hockey game that that period in my life moulded me into who I am today. Now when I look out the back window and see my two mature grown Sons building and playing in our backyard rink and yelling "come on out and play Dad, we only have one hour before we have to go to the rink for my game" a little smile comes across my face as I yell back " I'll be right there guys, I'll be right there."
Doug Martin
Now a married man and a father at age 46 with three children two of which play Minor Hockey, one in Midget and one in Juvenile. Both goaltenders. I have to admit that as I reflect back to those days at age 14 of moving the nets and sweeping the stands after an exciting Elmira Sugar King Jr B hockey game that that period in my life moulded me into who I am today. Now when I look out the back window and see my two mature grown Sons building and playing in our backyard rink and yelling "come on out and play Dad, we only have one hour before we have to go to the rink for my game" a little smile comes across my face as I yell back " I'll be right there guys, I'll be right there."
Doug Martin
Submitted bysoumis par Doug Martin, 2008-12-06
Hockeyville is Woolwich
Timekeeping, concession stands and so much more,
I can't forget collecting donations at the door.
So much to do in this little mighty town,
Busy like bees gliding and skating up and down.
The other teams face Red and Blue with fear,
Knowing mighty Woolwich is near.
Woolwich hockey is friends family and fun,
Always hoping hockey is never done.
I can't forget collecting donations at the door.
So much to do in this little mighty town,
Busy like bees gliding and skating up and down.
The other teams face Red and Blue with fear,
Knowing mighty Woolwich is near.
Woolwich hockey is friends family and fun,
Always hoping hockey is never done.
Submitted bysoumis par Claire Hanley, 2008-12-06
Hockey Rules
Growing up in Elmira in the 1960's and 70's you definatly knew if you wanted action, the place to be was the arena. There were mennonite hockey leagues, an industrial league, the Polar Kings, skating carnivals and finally a Junior B team.
During the thirty plus years that have followed we can honestly say that one of the hockey playing Ranks, which include (Dad) Richard, Kyle, Garrett, and Caelen, have been at the Elmira arena every weekend. They are either playing games, reffereeing games, which Richard, Garrett, and Caelen do and sometimes all together, or cheering on another team to win.
Richard always seemed to know if someone needed equipment that could not afford it and would give up our used stuff so they could play. We have a hockey room downstairs that contained pairs of skates of any size needed, from small up. The Rank's phone would ring when someone forgot equipment, even from a visiting team and we would provide.
The Elmira Arena has been a big part of our lives. It provided wonderful entertainment, new friends and opportunities for our children to further their careers. There has been lots of good times, some disapointing times, and also sad times.
The biggest highlight for our family was when Kyle and his team, the Elmira Sugar Kings, won the Sutherland Cup of Ontario in the 2000/2001 season. We were also able to have a second run at it when Garrett who also played for the Sugar Kings and made it to the Sutherland Cup finals and lost in 2007/2008.
The most exciting game for myself that I have watched in Elmira was when Kyle's team ("The Woolwich Wildcats Major Bantams") who had never won a Woolwich Weekend tournament in the 4 years that they had played, were in the finals. There was 3 seconds left and Woolwich scored to win! It was a pee your pants moment and reminds us that a game is "never over untill it's over". Go Woolwich Go!
But over all my most favourite memory in the Elmira Arena is when I was in my teens and Mr. Vern Matthews, who was a dedicated hockey fan and coach, would be at the arena every week. Out old arena had two staircases leading up to the warm part and he always stood on that staircase. When the game saw action, we saw action. He would run up and down the stairs in excitement, the whole game. He would yell in frustration at the refs and yell encouragement at the players. It was a sight to see and I can still close my eyes and see it over and over. All for the love of the game!
When my kids were at the arena, it taught them life lessons that down the road will make them into better people. They will never forget where it all started and the fun they had and the friends they made.
Elmira is and will always be Hockeyville in our hearts!
Deby Price Rank
During the thirty plus years that have followed we can honestly say that one of the hockey playing Ranks, which include (Dad) Richard, Kyle, Garrett, and Caelen, have been at the Elmira arena every weekend. They are either playing games, reffereeing games, which Richard, Garrett, and Caelen do and sometimes all together, or cheering on another team to win.
Richard always seemed to know if someone needed equipment that could not afford it and would give up our used stuff so they could play. We have a hockey room downstairs that contained pairs of skates of any size needed, from small up. The Rank's phone would ring when someone forgot equipment, even from a visiting team and we would provide.
The Elmira Arena has been a big part of our lives. It provided wonderful entertainment, new friends and opportunities for our children to further their careers. There has been lots of good times, some disapointing times, and also sad times.
The biggest highlight for our family was when Kyle and his team, the Elmira Sugar Kings, won the Sutherland Cup of Ontario in the 2000/2001 season. We were also able to have a second run at it when Garrett who also played for the Sugar Kings and made it to the Sutherland Cup finals and lost in 2007/2008.
The most exciting game for myself that I have watched in Elmira was when Kyle's team ("The Woolwich Wildcats Major Bantams") who had never won a Woolwich Weekend tournament in the 4 years that they had played, were in the finals. There was 3 seconds left and Woolwich scored to win! It was a pee your pants moment and reminds us that a game is "never over untill it's over". Go Woolwich Go!
But over all my most favourite memory in the Elmira Arena is when I was in my teens and Mr. Vern Matthews, who was a dedicated hockey fan and coach, would be at the arena every week. Out old arena had two staircases leading up to the warm part and he always stood on that staircase. When the game saw action, we saw action. He would run up and down the stairs in excitement, the whole game. He would yell in frustration at the refs and yell encouragement at the players. It was a sight to see and I can still close my eyes and see it over and over. All for the love of the game!
When my kids were at the arena, it taught them life lessons that down the road will make them into better people. They will never forget where it all started and the fun they had and the friends they made.
Elmira is and will always be Hockeyville in our hearts!
Deby Price Rank
Submitted bysoumis par Deby Price Rank, 2008-12-06
Bring it home
With out any doubt...the community of woolwich, 100% deserves to be Canadas Hockeyville!! Bring it home Woolwich!!
Submitted bysoumis par RJ Good Good, 2008-12-06
A proud
Who would have ever thought a farm girl from Woodstock would end up being a spirited "Hockey Mom" from Woolwich - I would have never guessed I would spend my winter months at the arena with my husband and family.
Growing up on a farm - sports was never thought of - then I met my husband who played hockey growing up - and the fun started!!- we have raised our 3 children in one of the best communities you could ask for - Woolwich.
Both of our boys have played hockey since they were 5 years of age - they are now 16 and 13 years of age - our daughter who is now 18 - has spent many many hours at the arena - even though she complains from time to time - she still now watches her brothers - you see when you go to the arenas in Woolwich - you not only see the parents of the kids on your sons team - you see your family,neighbours,co-workers,friends,your kids friends, - everyone knows each other - it is truly a great place to spend your time!!
As a proud "Hockey Mom"I feel blessed to be part of this community - our family has formed so many memories that will truly last a lifetime!!
Our sons have been very succesful through the years - they have won tournaments and Silver Stick - where us Hockey Moms we able to hold the notorious Silver Stick - to one of our sons winning the OMHA - where the best memory of all was formed - their team rode around the town in the Fire Truck - to let the whole coimmunity know that they had won - this is Woolwich's tradition!! - I know this experience will stay with my son forever!!
The love for this hockey community also has allowed me to be on the Executive for over 4 years - and as a group - we have accomplished so much - we organized a Colour Guard with Woolwich players for Dan Snyder,we organized Novice days with our Junior B team - the Sugar Kings - us Hockey Moms dressed up at Halloween and handed out candy - to wearing Santa Hats to hand out candy canes, we also organized many fun New Years Eve dances to raise money for our new arena - to all the friendships that have formed along the way - you would only find that in Woolwich!
Woolwich deserves Hockeyville!!
I am proud to be part of this hockey community we call Woolwich - home of the Wildcats!
Deb Good - "Hockey Mom"
Growing up on a farm - sports was never thought of - then I met my husband who played hockey growing up - and the fun started!!- we have raised our 3 children in one of the best communities you could ask for - Woolwich.
Both of our boys have played hockey since they were 5 years of age - they are now 16 and 13 years of age - our daughter who is now 18 - has spent many many hours at the arena - even though she complains from time to time - she still now watches her brothers - you see when you go to the arenas in Woolwich - you not only see the parents of the kids on your sons team - you see your family,neighbours,co-workers,friends,your kids friends, - everyone knows each other - it is truly a great place to spend your time!!
As a proud "Hockey Mom"I feel blessed to be part of this community - our family has formed so many memories that will truly last a lifetime!!
Our sons have been very succesful through the years - they have won tournaments and Silver Stick - where us Hockey Moms we able to hold the notorious Silver Stick - to one of our sons winning the OMHA - where the best memory of all was formed - their team rode around the town in the Fire Truck - to let the whole coimmunity know that they had won - this is Woolwich's tradition!! - I know this experience will stay with my son forever!!
The love for this hockey community also has allowed me to be on the Executive for over 4 years - and as a group - we have accomplished so much - we organized a Colour Guard with Woolwich players for Dan Snyder,we organized Novice days with our Junior B team - the Sugar Kings - us Hockey Moms dressed up at Halloween and handed out candy - to wearing Santa Hats to hand out candy canes, we also organized many fun New Years Eve dances to raise money for our new arena - to all the friendships that have formed along the way - you would only find that in Woolwich!
Woolwich deserves Hockeyville!!
I am proud to be part of this hockey community we call Woolwich - home of the Wildcats!
Deb Good - "Hockey Mom"
Submitted bysoumis par Deb Good, 2008-12-06
The Thrill of the Game
It all begins with the fascination of the Zamboni and the way it moves around the rink leaving behind a shiny, irresistible finish. Toddlers watch from strollers and arms as the machine captures their attention and establishes the first connections between player and rink. It can’t be helped. We are Canadian and it’s in our blood. The awe of the Zamboni is just the beginning.
It seems like forever when the day finally comes for me to suit up and debut the talent I’ve been working on at home. I’ve had a stick and a ball in my hand since I could hold them, practicing on my little net. It would be rare to find a home in our town without such necessities. I already feel like the NHL player I dream to become, and in my mind, I look like the superstars I watch. Morning after morning I step into my equipment, proud of who it makes me. I don’t care if I have to get up early. In fact, it only makes the game seem more important. The feeling I get every time my blades meet the ice can’t be matched anywhere else and anticipation for game day builds with each deliberate stroke.
Finally, I am ready to prove the skills I have been working on so hard. I find my place in the dressing room and begin to put on my equipment. I go over the plays in my head and imagine the boys piling on top of me because I am the star. I methodically tape my shin pads just like I’ve seen my dad do a hundred times. I check my stick to make sure it is taped properly and waxed to perfection. As I move from the dressing room to the rink, the energy mounts. Then, I explode onto the ice with thunderous cheers from the crowd. I hear them, but I am thinking about the game. I take position feeling the energy that so many live to experience. This IS what it’s all about, the game. The puck is dropped. It’s on. Immediate rivalry between opposing players drives the puck from end to end. The shiny surface becomes etched with emotion as each team’s determination is tested. No other building has the power to control so many in such a short time. There are no age or gender barriers, simply passion for the game. Fan and player join forces to conquer the opposition and be declared victorious. The building erupts with cheers as the puck is pursued and plays are made. The players know that it’s not over until the clock reads 00:00. This is the thrill that shapes us.
Most of us won’t make it to the NHL, but that’s not going to keep us from living out our dream and playing or watching the game we love. It’s our way of life.
It seems like forever when the day finally comes for me to suit up and debut the talent I’ve been working on at home. I’ve had a stick and a ball in my hand since I could hold them, practicing on my little net. It would be rare to find a home in our town without such necessities. I already feel like the NHL player I dream to become, and in my mind, I look like the superstars I watch. Morning after morning I step into my equipment, proud of who it makes me. I don’t care if I have to get up early. In fact, it only makes the game seem more important. The feeling I get every time my blades meet the ice can’t be matched anywhere else and anticipation for game day builds with each deliberate stroke.
Finally, I am ready to prove the skills I have been working on so hard. I find my place in the dressing room and begin to put on my equipment. I go over the plays in my head and imagine the boys piling on top of me because I am the star. I methodically tape my shin pads just like I’ve seen my dad do a hundred times. I check my stick to make sure it is taped properly and waxed to perfection. As I move from the dressing room to the rink, the energy mounts. Then, I explode onto the ice with thunderous cheers from the crowd. I hear them, but I am thinking about the game. I take position feeling the energy that so many live to experience. This IS what it’s all about, the game. The puck is dropped. It’s on. Immediate rivalry between opposing players drives the puck from end to end. The shiny surface becomes etched with emotion as each team’s determination is tested. No other building has the power to control so many in such a short time. There are no age or gender barriers, simply passion for the game. Fan and player join forces to conquer the opposition and be declared victorious. The building erupts with cheers as the puck is pursued and plays are made. The players know that it’s not over until the clock reads 00:00. This is the thrill that shapes us.
Most of us won’t make it to the NHL, but that’s not going to keep us from living out our dream and playing or watching the game we love. It’s our way of life.
Submitted bysoumis par Patricia Horst, 2008-12-06
A Father's pride
I think that Woolwich is Canada's Hockeyville. I look forward to the beginning of the season every year. I love the camaraderie of the kids and the parents. I remember just a few years ago when my daughter decided that she wanted to play hockey. We had just moved to Woolwich and we didn't know anyone here. She didn't know how to skate very well and she didn't have much confidence in herself. But she kept on working hard and with the help of her team mates and a great coach she has become an amazing player. It is amazing how much better she gets year after year. This year we witnessed her first break away goal. My wife and I were so proud of her. I am so glad we chose to move to Woolwich as I see the love for the game that these kids have and the wonderful coaches we have here every time I go to the rink.
Submitted bysoumis par Robert Lariviere, 2008-12-06
The Best Volunteers
A volunteer is someone who willingly offers their time and services for the betterment of a community.
This is a person that continually gives and puts volunteering first, sometimes even under heavy scrutiny. They have great team spirit, work endless hours and expect no recognition in return. They have pride in what they do and just want to do their part in making the world a better place.
As the President of Woolwich Minor Hockey I have had the opportunity to work with many awesome volunteers. From the members of the executive, to all the coaches and trainers and to all the parents, we are extremely fortunate here in Woolwich to have so many people who are always willing to go that extra mile. I often marvel at the passion that this amazing group of people has. They are only ordinary people but they all do extraordinary things.
Woolwich Minor Hockey is what it is today because of all the thousands of hours the people of Woolwich have commited to this community through the years. They are the heart of Elmira and truly deserve to be honored as Kraft's Hockeyville town.
Jim Radcliffe
President WMHA
This is a person that continually gives and puts volunteering first, sometimes even under heavy scrutiny. They have great team spirit, work endless hours and expect no recognition in return. They have pride in what they do and just want to do their part in making the world a better place.
As the President of Woolwich Minor Hockey I have had the opportunity to work with many awesome volunteers. From the members of the executive, to all the coaches and trainers and to all the parents, we are extremely fortunate here in Woolwich to have so many people who are always willing to go that extra mile. I often marvel at the passion that this amazing group of people has. They are only ordinary people but they all do extraordinary things.
Woolwich Minor Hockey is what it is today because of all the thousands of hours the people of Woolwich have commited to this community through the years. They are the heart of Elmira and truly deserve to be honored as Kraft's Hockeyville town.
Jim Radcliffe
President WMHA
Submitted bysoumis par Jim Radcliffe, 2008-12-05
What is hockey all about?
I am proud to say that I am involved in Girls Minor hockey in Woolwich. I serve on the executive of the girls minor hockey and I love that I am helping these wonderful young ladies build their confidence, make life long friends and show us what true character is. We had this wonderful young lady that decided she wanted to play hockey last year. She never played hockey before but all the girls on the team were extremely supportive of her and helped her become a better skater and player. She tried and tried to score a goal and finally near the end of the season she was finally able to put one in the back of the net. I don't know who was more excited as her team mates surrounded her and congratulated her on her first goal ever. I am very thankful for the people that had the insight only a short 6-7 years ago to band together and give these girls an opportunity by creating a girls hockey association. I think Woolwich is canada's hockeyville because we have a great bunch of kids that show their enthusiasm and integrity every time they step on the ice.
Submitted bysoumis par Robert Lariviere, 2008-12-05
Why should Elmira be Kraft Hockeyville?
One coach's perspective.
It’s a few minutes before the championship game and the girls are huddled together when I walk into the change room for our pre-game talk. I have to wait while they finalize their plans. No big game strategy here, they’ve organized a salute to the other team for after the game. Win or lose, they’re just excited to be playing hockey.
The parents, grandparents and friends are in the stands cheering madly. No surprise there, it’s been like that for every game. Even in arenas with no bleachers, they line the boards hidden behind glass that fogs over when you get too close. You can always hear them cheering even when you can’t see them. The girls always know that they have their full support.
It’s not really the World Championship, just a small house league team, but for the Woolwich Girls it’s a chance to play in a big game. It’s a chance to get out on the ice for one last time this season.
The game goes into overtime tied 0-0. My thoughts race back to our semi final overtime game when one of my young defence players suddenly decides to rush the puck scoring on a wrist shot from inside the blue line. After the game my goalie is happy but puts things in perspective when she says ” I’m a little sad because the other goalie won’t get credit for her regulation time shutout.” It’s the playing, not the winning that matters for these girls.
Overtime finishes quickly and the girls proudly do their salute to the other team. Our season has come to an end. On the way to the change room I hear. “Please will you coach us again next year?” How can I refuse?
It’s a few minutes before the championship game and the girls are huddled together when I walk into the change room for our pre-game talk. I have to wait while they finalize their plans. No big game strategy here, they’ve organized a salute to the other team for after the game. Win or lose, they’re just excited to be playing hockey.
The parents, grandparents and friends are in the stands cheering madly. No surprise there, it’s been like that for every game. Even in arenas with no bleachers, they line the boards hidden behind glass that fogs over when you get too close. You can always hear them cheering even when you can’t see them. The girls always know that they have their full support.
It’s not really the World Championship, just a small house league team, but for the Woolwich Girls it’s a chance to play in a big game. It’s a chance to get out on the ice for one last time this season.
The game goes into overtime tied 0-0. My thoughts race back to our semi final overtime game when one of my young defence players suddenly decides to rush the puck scoring on a wrist shot from inside the blue line. After the game my goalie is happy but puts things in perspective when she says ” I’m a little sad because the other goalie won’t get credit for her regulation time shutout.” It’s the playing, not the winning that matters for these girls.
Overtime finishes quickly and the girls proudly do their salute to the other team. Our season has come to an end. On the way to the change room I hear. “Please will you coach us again next year?” How can I refuse?
Submitted bysoumis par Tony Hoffman, 2008-12-05
Team Spirit
There are 3 main reasons why Woolwich should be crowned Hockeyville. It's because of their team spirit, devoted fans and their love for the game.
My son plays for the Woolwich Major Novice team but it really doesn't matter what Woolwich team your a part of, there will always be that sound of team spirit echoing throughout the arena. The 2 arenas are always packed with their devoted fans, cheering as loud as they can for their Woolwich Wildcats or their Sugar Kings. The fans are so dedicated to their teams. You can tell by the looks on their faces that there's no other place they'd rather be then right there cheering for their son, daughter, grandson, brother, niece, friend or whomever it may be.
Their love for hockey comes from both the players on the ice and from their dedicated fans. Nothing says love for hockey like their fans erupting the arena after their Woolwich Wildcats score the winning goal with only 38 seconds left in the Championship game. The gloves fly in the air, the goalie gets attacked and the fans start hugging each other. The feeling is unbelievable!!!
I am a devoted hockey mom and a proud fan and strongly believe that Woolwich is Hockeyville!!!
My son plays for the Woolwich Major Novice team but it really doesn't matter what Woolwich team your a part of, there will always be that sound of team spirit echoing throughout the arena. The 2 arenas are always packed with their devoted fans, cheering as loud as they can for their Woolwich Wildcats or their Sugar Kings. The fans are so dedicated to their teams. You can tell by the looks on their faces that there's no other place they'd rather be then right there cheering for their son, daughter, grandson, brother, niece, friend or whomever it may be.
Their love for hockey comes from both the players on the ice and from their dedicated fans. Nothing says love for hockey like their fans erupting the arena after their Woolwich Wildcats score the winning goal with only 38 seconds left in the Championship game. The gloves fly in the air, the goalie gets attacked and the fans start hugging each other. The feeling is unbelievable!!!
I am a devoted hockey mom and a proud fan and strongly believe that Woolwich is Hockeyville!!!
Submitted bysoumis par Tammy McBay, 2008-12-05
Elmira is Hockeyville
For as long as I can remember, I've played hockey. This is my eleventh year playing hockey in Elmira, and i couldn't have wished for a better place to start my hockey career. No matter how good or bad my team does, it doesn't matter to me because of all the fun I have with my friends and coaches. Hockey in Elmira isn't just a game. It's a competition everytime one of our teams step on the ice, whether it be the Novice LL, Peewee A or Midget AE team. Every team in Elmira competes every night and does everything they can to represent the name on the front of their jersey. The players, parents, coaches and even grandparents are so dedicated to hockey in this town. I always remember 7 am Power Skating on Saturday mornings, and the amount of parents that brought their kids was unbelieveable. They wanted to see their children get better at something they love, something that they wanted their kids to instill in their own kids. In our community, everyone is so closely tied through hockey, whether it be playing, volunteering or just coming out to watch, we're all one big family. I think that Elmira deserves to be Hockeyville, not only becuase of our dedication to the game, but also because of the fun everyone has when they're at the rink. So do the right thing and crown Elmira as Canada's Hockeyville!
Submitted bysoumis par Jake Radcliffe, 2008-12-05
The Lucky Puck (and her Duck)
Even Halloween has a touch of hockey in Elmira. Unlike the feared black cat, there was only good luck to be found if you crossed the path of this Wildcats Hockey Puck on October 31st. There were no bunnies with her, but she did have the cutest little duck for a companion. Awwww.....the Puck and the Duck.
Submitted bysoumis par Andrea Visneskie, 2008-12-05
No. 1 Fan
Dawn was an enthusiastic fan of the game of hockey and especially of the Elmira Sugar Kings. She never played the sport or had a child who played but she was an avid fan of the game nonetheless. No one could ever call Dawn a fair-weather fan. She was loyal to the team through the good times and the bad.
Our local junior hockey team does not have a major corporate sponsor which means that players, family members and executive members are asked to help support the club through fundraising. Dawn pitched right in, often bringing in more funding then anyone else. On top of this, she would organize additional events, not only to raise money but to get everyone involved to create a deeper bond between the players, parents and volunteers. Dawn could be seen in the stands during almost every game and afterwards she was often in the kitchen dishing out post-game meals to the hungry players. During playoffs, Dawn would enlist her friends and family to help her create a number of posters with words of inspiration and encouragement that she would place around the arena for home games and in the lobby before the boys boarded the bus for away games. Dawn always led the cheer “Go Kings Go” when the boys needed an extra boost. The amount of time she dedicated to this club was truly inspiring.
One season when the team was in need of an extra billet family Dawn opened her home even though there wasn’t much room to spare. With this player now a part of her extended family, other team members would often gather at her home after practices or games and Dawn was in her glory. More time for hockey talk!
A few years ago, Dawn lost her life in a tragic car accident. Her contributions in the community and specifically to our local junior hockey club will never be forgotten. A plaque to honour her memory is presented at the end of each season to the most outstanding volunteer in the King’s organization and the running track in our new sports’ complex will be named in Dawn’s honour thanks to a generous donation by an anonymous donor. Her dedication did not go unnoticed.
Dawn was a devoted daughter, sister, wife, mother, billet mom and friend but on top of all of that, she was the ultimate hockey fan!
Dawn could have and would have told you better then anyone why Elmira should be recognized as Hockeyville 2009 because from the bottom of her heart she would have believed that Woolwich deserves that honour. I hope she doesn’t mind that I tried to tell you for her.
Our local junior hockey team does not have a major corporate sponsor which means that players, family members and executive members are asked to help support the club through fundraising. Dawn pitched right in, often bringing in more funding then anyone else. On top of this, she would organize additional events, not only to raise money but to get everyone involved to create a deeper bond between the players, parents and volunteers. Dawn could be seen in the stands during almost every game and afterwards she was often in the kitchen dishing out post-game meals to the hungry players. During playoffs, Dawn would enlist her friends and family to help her create a number of posters with words of inspiration and encouragement that she would place around the arena for home games and in the lobby before the boys boarded the bus for away games. Dawn always led the cheer “Go Kings Go” when the boys needed an extra boost. The amount of time she dedicated to this club was truly inspiring.
One season when the team was in need of an extra billet family Dawn opened her home even though there wasn’t much room to spare. With this player now a part of her extended family, other team members would often gather at her home after practices or games and Dawn was in her glory. More time for hockey talk!
A few years ago, Dawn lost her life in a tragic car accident. Her contributions in the community and specifically to our local junior hockey club will never be forgotten. A plaque to honour her memory is presented at the end of each season to the most outstanding volunteer in the King’s organization and the running track in our new sports’ complex will be named in Dawn’s honour thanks to a generous donation by an anonymous donor. Her dedication did not go unnoticed.
Dawn was a devoted daughter, sister, wife, mother, billet mom and friend but on top of all of that, she was the ultimate hockey fan!
Dawn could have and would have told you better then anyone why Elmira should be recognized as Hockeyville 2009 because from the bottom of her heart she would have believed that Woolwich deserves that honour. I hope she doesn’t mind that I tried to tell you for her.
Submitted bysoumis par A. Friend, 2008-12-05
I love hockey
I love to shoot. I love to skate. But most of all I love to stop the puck before it goes in the net. I want to be just like my dad and my brother. I want to be a goalie. Woolwich should definately be the next hockeyville, because I love to play hockey here.
Jody Weiss
Jody Weiss
Submitted bysoumis par jody weiss, 2008-12-05
Church League Hockey
On winter Sunday afternoons, farm ponds in the Elmira area are surrounded by black buggies, as Old Order Mennonite young men play shinny; their only equipment being hockey sticks and skates.
Some 50 years ago, the church hockey league was begun for more modern Mennonite players. It was the first organized league for most. Few had played indoors. But the church fathers were watching. As a result, one team had to withdraw as their leaders felt that a public arena was not an appropriate place for their young people.
But the league prevailed, growing to eight teams, representing 23 area churches. All games were played at the Elmira arena. What the players may have lacked in finesse was made up by grit and determination. Referees received $1.00 per game. Losing teams were "rewarded" by having to scrape the ice clear of snow.
Attendance at such activities as movies and dances was frowned upon by the Mennonite community. So the Thursday night church league games became an important social function. Friendships were made and romances blossomed over after-game burgers and shakes at Elmira's Etchwood Restaurant.
In the Mennonite spirit of community, an injured players fund was begun. Money was raised from the proceeds of special games at New Year's as large crowds showed up.
As a child, Darryl Sittler and his buddy from the village of St. Jacobs attended the games to collect broken sticks. In 1987 he returned as guest speaker at the league's 30th anniversary celebration attended by 450. Boston Bruins defenseman, Dennis Wideman's father Glenn, played his only organized hockey in the church league. The late Dan Snyder, former member of the Atlanta Thrashers, played in the league for a season on a line with his brother Jake, and father Graham.
Eventually the league awarded trophies, presented at a season closing banquet. The MVP trophy was donated by Floyd "Butch" Martin, a member of a Mennonite family from the close by village of Floradale. As a youngster, Butch played hockey for hours at the local dam. But he soon left the dam and as a teenager played for the Guelph Biltmore Jr. A team. The New York Rangers of the then six team NHL recognized his potential and signed him to an NHL contract. But he never made it to their training camp. Influenced by his family and others in the Mennonite community, he cancelled the contract. He felt he shouldn't play on Sunday's. Understandably that decision made headlines in the local community and around the league.
But Butch left his mark. As a member of the K-W Dutchmen, he amassed a total of 24 scoring points at the 1956 Olympics in Cortina Italy, and the 1960 Olympics in Squaw Valley, California. Eventually he returned to Elmira to star for the local Polar Kings team. Butch retired as a player in his seventies as a member of the Polar Kings Oldtimers team.
Thursday night is still church league hockey night at the Elmira Arena. Amazingly, it's in its fifty-second year!
Some 50 years ago, the church hockey league was begun for more modern Mennonite players. It was the first organized league for most. Few had played indoors. But the church fathers were watching. As a result, one team had to withdraw as their leaders felt that a public arena was not an appropriate place for their young people.
But the league prevailed, growing to eight teams, representing 23 area churches. All games were played at the Elmira arena. What the players may have lacked in finesse was made up by grit and determination. Referees received $1.00 per game. Losing teams were "rewarded" by having to scrape the ice clear of snow.
Attendance at such activities as movies and dances was frowned upon by the Mennonite community. So the Thursday night church league games became an important social function. Friendships were made and romances blossomed over after-game burgers and shakes at Elmira's Etchwood Restaurant.
In the Mennonite spirit of community, an injured players fund was begun. Money was raised from the proceeds of special games at New Year's as large crowds showed up.
As a child, Darryl Sittler and his buddy from the village of St. Jacobs attended the games to collect broken sticks. In 1987 he returned as guest speaker at the league's 30th anniversary celebration attended by 450. Boston Bruins defenseman, Dennis Wideman's father Glenn, played his only organized hockey in the church league. The late Dan Snyder, former member of the Atlanta Thrashers, played in the league for a season on a line with his brother Jake, and father Graham.
Eventually the league awarded trophies, presented at a season closing banquet. The MVP trophy was donated by Floyd "Butch" Martin, a member of a Mennonite family from the close by village of Floradale. As a youngster, Butch played hockey for hours at the local dam. But he soon left the dam and as a teenager played for the Guelph Biltmore Jr. A team. The New York Rangers of the then six team NHL recognized his potential and signed him to an NHL contract. But he never made it to their training camp. Influenced by his family and others in the Mennonite community, he cancelled the contract. He felt he shouldn't play on Sunday's. Understandably that decision made headlines in the local community and around the league.
But Butch left his mark. As a member of the K-W Dutchmen, he amassed a total of 24 scoring points at the 1956 Olympics in Cortina Italy, and the 1960 Olympics in Squaw Valley, California. Eventually he returned to Elmira to star for the local Polar Kings team. Butch retired as a player in his seventies as a member of the Polar Kings Oldtimers team.
Thursday night is still church league hockey night at the Elmira Arena. Amazingly, it's in its fifty-second year!
Submitted bysoumis par Del Gingrich, 2008-12-05
Woolwich Township-A
Although hockey is but a game, to many in Woolwich Township this pastime transcends the cultural boundaries among the people in our community; and it is a fiery passion that warms us through the cold, winter months.
Woolwich is inhabited by many Mennonites who set our community apart from many other small towns across Canada. Although Mennonites frown on the technology that dominates our daily lives, they are connected to other inhabitants of Woolwich through the game of hockey. As soon as the first snow flies, the boards of the outdoor rinks are erected in the schoolyards of every Mennonite Parochial school in the region. Soon after, young Mennonite boys with their black caps and girls with their flowery dresses and bonnets are seen gliding across the outdoor rinks, and slapping pucks into homemade wooden nets.
As a youngster, I would excitedly venture across the road on Sunday afternoons with my brother to the outdoor rink at the Parochial school to play hockey with our Mennonite neighbours. Win or lose, we always got our Stanley Cup of hot chocolate when we came home to warm ourselves at the fire.
Although a regular Woolwich teenager may appear to have little in common with a Mennonite teenager who has no cellphone, and who picks up his girlfriend in a horse and buggy – there is a connection. Hockey has the power to bind people together in a positive way from varying walks of life in Woolwich Township – thus making it a true embodiment of “Hockeyville”.
Woolwich is inhabited by many Mennonites who set our community apart from many other small towns across Canada. Although Mennonites frown on the technology that dominates our daily lives, they are connected to other inhabitants of Woolwich through the game of hockey. As soon as the first snow flies, the boards of the outdoor rinks are erected in the schoolyards of every Mennonite Parochial school in the region. Soon after, young Mennonite boys with their black caps and girls with their flowery dresses and bonnets are seen gliding across the outdoor rinks, and slapping pucks into homemade wooden nets.
As a youngster, I would excitedly venture across the road on Sunday afternoons with my brother to the outdoor rink at the Parochial school to play hockey with our Mennonite neighbours. Win or lose, we always got our Stanley Cup of hot chocolate when we came home to warm ourselves at the fire.
Although a regular Woolwich teenager may appear to have little in common with a Mennonite teenager who has no cellphone, and who picks up his girlfriend in a horse and buggy – there is a connection. Hockey has the power to bind people together in a positive way from varying walks of life in Woolwich Township – thus making it a true embodiment of “Hockeyville”.
Submitted bysoumis par Brent Bloch, 2008-12-05
Being A True Fan
Hockey may be about playing for most people but it is also about being a true fan of the game. My brother plays Atom A hockey and I LOVE to watch his games. When he played Novice A, I was the team mascot. I wore my cat costume with a Woolwich jersey to lead the parents in their cheer yelling "Let's go Wildcats, let's go".
I also now love to play hockey , since I am seven years old. I really like playing goalie. Maybe some day I'll be like my dad who was a goalie for his team.
LET'S GO WILDCATS, LET'S GO!!!
I also now love to play hockey , since I am seven years old. I really like playing goalie. Maybe some day I'll be like my dad who was a goalie for his team.
LET'S GO WILDCATS, LET'S GO!!!
Submitted bysoumis par Ryan Moser, 2008-12-05
Growing up in Elmira
Growing up in Elmira, organized hockey did not exist. If my memory serves me correctly, there were only two leagues in our area. One was the Junior "C" league, and the other was the Ontario Rural Hockey League. I do not recall the names or the number of teams in the Junior "C" League, but I do recall that there was a great rivalry between Elmira and the Grimsby Peach Kings. I also remember watching a Rural League game on the outdoor rink in St. Jacobs. Floradale was their opponent.
Players in those days honed their skills playing on home built rinks, or out on the river, or by flooding the river flats area that is now known as Bolender Park. Elmira had one outdoor rink at Riverside Public School on William Street, which was primarily for skating. However, hours were set aside for pick up games of hockey. The most modern equipment available at that time for the players was magazines for shin pads and homemade goal sticks. Some of the players even made their own hockey sticks.
The most memorable of those days though was when we played hockey on the river or on the river flats. These games were usually played on a Saturday or Sunday, but we did play the odd game at night during the week. This of course required light. Murray and Raymond Hoffer built a lighting system made with an automobile headlight. This of course required some power, and this was obtained by removing the battery from E.S. Hoffer & Sons business truck and replacing it after the game. We tried to limit our games to one or one and a half hours so as not to deplete the battery. There were occasions however, when enthusiasm and the heat of the competition took over and we lost track of time. This resulted in difficulty some mornings getting the truck started, causing Mr. Hoffer to wonder what the problem was. Fortunately for Murray and Raymond, their father never found out.
With the end of World War II and the return of many young men, hockey took on a new look with the formation of the Elmira Recreational Council and the Elmira Minor Hockey League. Within a few years, Elmira became an avid hockey centre and became known throughout the Province for the calibre of hockey players it produced.
Wil Lichty
Players in those days honed their skills playing on home built rinks, or out on the river, or by flooding the river flats area that is now known as Bolender Park. Elmira had one outdoor rink at Riverside Public School on William Street, which was primarily for skating. However, hours were set aside for pick up games of hockey. The most modern equipment available at that time for the players was magazines for shin pads and homemade goal sticks. Some of the players even made their own hockey sticks.
The most memorable of those days though was when we played hockey on the river or on the river flats. These games were usually played on a Saturday or Sunday, but we did play the odd game at night during the week. This of course required light. Murray and Raymond Hoffer built a lighting system made with an automobile headlight. This of course required some power, and this was obtained by removing the battery from E.S. Hoffer & Sons business truck and replacing it after the game. We tried to limit our games to one or one and a half hours so as not to deplete the battery. There were occasions however, when enthusiasm and the heat of the competition took over and we lost track of time. This resulted in difficulty some mornings getting the truck started, causing Mr. Hoffer to wonder what the problem was. Fortunately for Murray and Raymond, their father never found out.
With the end of World War II and the return of many young men, hockey took on a new look with the formation of the Elmira Recreational Council and the Elmira Minor Hockey League. Within a few years, Elmira became an avid hockey centre and became known throughout the Province for the calibre of hockey players it produced.
Wil Lichty
Submitted bysoumis par Wil Lichty, 2008-12-05
Girls Hockey & Community Pride
Woolwich girl’s hockey started in 2001 with 4 house league teams and has grown to 5 house league teams and 4 representative teams in the current 2008-2009 season. The first two representative teams were established for the 2005-2006 season at the Atom and PeeWee age level. My daughter started playing girl’s hockey in the inaugural season and is now playing Bantam B Rep. When the first two rep teams started, we didn’t expect much when it came to championships. Low and behold, the two teams came home with ALL Ontario Championships in the OWHA. A tradition in the township of Woolwich when a boy’s team wins the OMHA’s is to have the team climb aboard a fire truck and drive around Elmira making lots of noise. The support from the people you pass, who toot horns, wave and run along side of the fire truck takes your breath away. An OWHA Championship was something new for Woolwich and in the first year of rep hockey was not to be expected. So when we asked for a Fire Truck to take the two teams around Elmira, it was nothing but first class. The pictures don’t show the feeling of pride and affection that the Woolwich community expressed during the 45 minute drive. We have won many league championships and tournaments in both House and Representative during the short time that girl’s hockey has been established. The volunteer hours at all levels in our community for this sport have many people doing multiple roles. My hat goes off to all those that call the rink their second home. Our new rink is well under way and should be open for the next season. For a small community to raise over 5million dollars to fulfill the dream of many, is such an unbelievable accomplishment, we should be named Hockeyville.
Submitted bysoumis par Jay Church, 2008-12-05
A Real Fan of the Game
Hockey may be about playing for most people, but it is also about being a true fan of the game. My brother plays Atom A hockey and I love to watch his games. When he played Novice A, I was the team mascot. I wore my cat costume with a Woolwich jersey to lead the parents in their cheer yelling "Let's go Wildcats, let's go".
I also now love to play the game myself, since I am seven years old. I really like playing goalie. Maybe someday I'll be like my dad who was a goalie for his team.
Remember Woolwich: "LET'S GO WILDCATS, LETS GO"
I also now love to play the game myself, since I am seven years old. I really like playing goalie. Maybe someday I'll be like my dad who was a goalie for his team.
Remember Woolwich: "LET'S GO WILDCATS, LETS GO"
Submitted bysoumis par Ryan Moser, 2008-12-04
Woolwich Hockey Icons
A couple of years ago I went with my Dad to an autograph signing of a great hockey star, Darryl Sittler. I was so surprised to find out that Darryl Sittler grew up in St. Jacobs just down the road from where I live in Conestogo. After signing hundreds of signatures that day he was still so kind to me and signed my Toronto Maple Leafs jersey.
This year I had a chance to meet with him again!!! I told him that I played hockey in Woolwich where he grew up. He was really nice to me and asked if I wanted a picture with him. This is my favorite picture.
It is so cool to know hockey heroes like Darryl Sittler started out in Woolwich.
Woolwich is Hockeyville!!!!
This year I had a chance to meet with him again!!! I told him that I played hockey in Woolwich where he grew up. He was really nice to me and asked if I wanted a picture with him. This is my favorite picture.
It is so cool to know hockey heroes like Darryl Sittler started out in Woolwich.
Woolwich is Hockeyville!!!!
Submitted bysoumis par Evan Courtis, 2008-12-04
A Century of Four Generations of Hocky
As a young girl, I lived with my grandparents during WWII, while my father served overseas. My grandfather captured my attention with his hockey tales of how his team "legged up" by running up and down the hill to the cheese factory in preparation for hockey season. He was a strong and competitive athlete. Their games consisted of two 30 minute periods with no substitutions allowed. One of my photos included with this story is of his 1905 championship team.
With his encouragement and support, I joined a women's hockey team. There were very few teams available to compete against. It was a blast!
My husband John developed his hockey skills on an outdoor dam pond near the local flour mill. The local young men toughed out the elements and were in their glory.
My parents never played, but they were avid Maple Leaf fans. Hockey Night In Canada on Saturday evening was the highlight of the week.
Our six children learned to skate on our rink in the back yard. Many farms in the township had outdoor rinks and continue to do so. It has kept hockey as a favourite winter time activity. It requires many late nights of flooding for a smooth and solid ice pad. It was always worth the time and effort, even when the farm chores required getting up early the next morning at 6:00 AM.
Our three sons played organized hockey in our local arena in Elmira. Saturday mornings provided lots of entertainment. They were all enrolled at some point in the beginner division - The Paperweights. They all started around five years of age and it was fun watching them swing at the puck, miss it, and wipe out. They often looked like bowling pins littering the ice, but with great difficulty and determination, they would get up and do it all over again. We were ardent fans over the years and enjoyed watching them develop their skills and love of the game.
Now the hockey torch has been passed on to two of our eleven grandchildren. Nine year old Laura is in her fourth year as a defenseman. She plays hard and plays to win. She is serious and focused and doesn't seem to see us cheering her on in our front row seats. Our fourteen year old grandson Matthew has acquired a number of dedicated fans outside the family. His team has won an OMHA tournament and an International Silver Stick tournament where Matt was named to the All Star Team. The game gets faster and tougher the older he gets, but we love watching and at times, it perhaps raises our blood pressure.
Little did we know that over the years we would get so much pleasure watching and cheering on our children, and now our grandchildren. What could be more fun.
Believe me, "Hockey in Woolwich" is alive and well and it would truly be an honour for our community to be named Hockeyville 2009.
With his encouragement and support, I joined a women's hockey team. There were very few teams available to compete against. It was a blast!
My husband John developed his hockey skills on an outdoor dam pond near the local flour mill. The local young men toughed out the elements and were in their glory.
My parents never played, but they were avid Maple Leaf fans. Hockey Night In Canada on Saturday evening was the highlight of the week.
Our six children learned to skate on our rink in the back yard. Many farms in the township had outdoor rinks and continue to do so. It has kept hockey as a favourite winter time activity. It requires many late nights of flooding for a smooth and solid ice pad. It was always worth the time and effort, even when the farm chores required getting up early the next morning at 6:00 AM.
Our three sons played organized hockey in our local arena in Elmira. Saturday mornings provided lots of entertainment. They were all enrolled at some point in the beginner division - The Paperweights. They all started around five years of age and it was fun watching them swing at the puck, miss it, and wipe out. They often looked like bowling pins littering the ice, but with great difficulty and determination, they would get up and do it all over again. We were ardent fans over the years and enjoyed watching them develop their skills and love of the game.
Now the hockey torch has been passed on to two of our eleven grandchildren. Nine year old Laura is in her fourth year as a defenseman. She plays hard and plays to win. She is serious and focused and doesn't seem to see us cheering her on in our front row seats. Our fourteen year old grandson Matthew has acquired a number of dedicated fans outside the family. His team has won an OMHA tournament and an International Silver Stick tournament where Matt was named to the All Star Team. The game gets faster and tougher the older he gets, but we love watching and at times, it perhaps raises our blood pressure.
Little did we know that over the years we would get so much pleasure watching and cheering on our children, and now our grandchildren. What could be more fun.
Believe me, "Hockey in Woolwich" is alive and well and it would truly be an honour for our community to be named Hockeyville 2009.
Submitted bysoumis par Patricia Weber, 2008-12-04
Hockey, the Elmira Arena, and the Seiling Family
Hockey, the Elmira Arena, and the Seiling Family
The Seiling name has long been connected with hockey in Elmira. My grandfather, Albert Seiling moved to Elmira early in the century where he and his brother Gordon played hockey in the natural ice arena built in 1910. My father Donald Seiling also played his hockey in the old arena. In 1939, the arena collapsed under the weight of snow and the town had no arena for local teams.
Following the war, many residents worked to have a new arena built. A plebiscite in 1948 cleared the way for a new arena to be built for $82,000. Grandpa helped on committees and donated money for the arena. He had earlier matched public fundraising for the new Elmira Swimming Pool. Once the arena was built he paid for half of the $50,000 cost of installing artificial ice.
We lived next door to the arena and all four brothers played hockey. After playing on the Canadian Olympic team in 1964, Rod joined the NHL playing for the New York Rangers for many years before playing for St. Louis and Toronto. He was also a member of Team Canada in 1972. Don Jr. played for three years in the AHL, winning the Calder Cup during his career. Younger brother Ric played for the Buffalo Sabres and the Detroit Red Wings. Both Rod and Ric had been on Memorial Cup championship teams. I chose the education route but did play junior and varsity hockey. My father was involved in minor hockey and for a number of years operated the local Jr. C team. During my last year of Jr. C, Darryl Sittler played prior to moving on to Jr. A hockey and a professional career.
My son Scott played in the same arena before moving on to Junior A hockey in Owen Sound and Oshawa. Unfortunately too many head injuries brought his hockey career to an early end but not before he helped the Elmira Sugar Kings win a Sutherland Cup. His sisters and brother played hockey and ringette in the arena and I coached hockey for a number of years and played oldtimers hockey in the arena.
During my years as Mayor, we worked to upgrade the original arena which served the Town well over the years. After 60 years on the current site, the arena will be replaced by an entirely new facility which will take the place of the arena that has linked the Seiling family and hockey for these many years. I rather suspect we might see yet another Seiling generation playing hockey or ringette in Elmira as Scott’s son Spencer is starting to skate and future grandchildren may very well take after their parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles to find fun and excitement on the ice!
Submitted by Ken Seiling
The Seiling name has long been connected with hockey in Elmira. My grandfather, Albert Seiling moved to Elmira early in the century where he and his brother Gordon played hockey in the natural ice arena built in 1910. My father Donald Seiling also played his hockey in the old arena. In 1939, the arena collapsed under the weight of snow and the town had no arena for local teams.
Following the war, many residents worked to have a new arena built. A plebiscite in 1948 cleared the way for a new arena to be built for $82,000. Grandpa helped on committees and donated money for the arena. He had earlier matched public fundraising for the new Elmira Swimming Pool. Once the arena was built he paid for half of the $50,000 cost of installing artificial ice.
We lived next door to the arena and all four brothers played hockey. After playing on the Canadian Olympic team in 1964, Rod joined the NHL playing for the New York Rangers for many years before playing for St. Louis and Toronto. He was also a member of Team Canada in 1972. Don Jr. played for three years in the AHL, winning the Calder Cup during his career. Younger brother Ric played for the Buffalo Sabres and the Detroit Red Wings. Both Rod and Ric had been on Memorial Cup championship teams. I chose the education route but did play junior and varsity hockey. My father was involved in minor hockey and for a number of years operated the local Jr. C team. During my last year of Jr. C, Darryl Sittler played prior to moving on to Jr. A hockey and a professional career.
My son Scott played in the same arena before moving on to Junior A hockey in Owen Sound and Oshawa. Unfortunately too many head injuries brought his hockey career to an early end but not before he helped the Elmira Sugar Kings win a Sutherland Cup. His sisters and brother played hockey and ringette in the arena and I coached hockey for a number of years and played oldtimers hockey in the arena.
During my years as Mayor, we worked to upgrade the original arena which served the Town well over the years. After 60 years on the current site, the arena will be replaced by an entirely new facility which will take the place of the arena that has linked the Seiling family and hockey for these many years. I rather suspect we might see yet another Seiling generation playing hockey or ringette in Elmira as Scott’s son Spencer is starting to skate and future grandchildren may very well take after their parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles to find fun and excitement on the ice!
Submitted by Ken Seiling
Submitted bysoumis par Ken Seiling, 2008-12-04
Kraft Hockeyville Winner
If you drove trough Woolwich you would probably call it a farmer’s paradise, with a few towns that just sprang up here and there. But if you really came into Woolwich you would find that there is much, much more. Hockey is like money to this community, a necessity. If we didn’t have hockey there isn’t much else to do. Curling in the winter, golfing in the summer and high school football during the school year. You see not much. Since we do have hockey (Phew) let’s take a look at some of the best players, moments in this community hockey history.
Decades ago St. Jacobs (a town in Woolwich) had an up and coming star, by the name of Darryl Sittler. Now I don’t know too much about him, because he wasn’t around in my time, I do know that he was: The captain of the Toronto Maple Leafs played for the leafs, the Philadelphia Flyers, and the Detroit Red Wings. He played his junior hockey in my hometown of Elmira. Holds the N.H.L record for most points in a single game, and he gave his hockey sweater to Terry Fox, as he ran across Canada.
Another hockey boy who everyone in this community knows about is Dan Snyder. Dan was born and raised in Elmira, played his junior hockey here and then on to other teams before making it big in the N.H.L. After playing in the N.H.L for about one year something very tragic happened. Dan died. It was in a car accident with fellow teammate Danny Heatley. Heatley was injured, but not life threatening. Dan on the other hand suffered a severe head fracture and died of sepsis 6 days later. When the town of Elmira found out about it there was a period of grieving before Dan’s funeral. As the funeral procession went through the streets of Elmira all the minor hockey children were set up on the sides of the streets, and tapped their hockey sticks as the procession went by. Another great moment will be when the new Dan Snyder Memorial Arena is going to be built. From generous donations and the Snyder family driving trough Canada and the U.S on their bus, the construction is on its way.
Why I think Woolwich/Elmira should be Kraft Hockeyville is because for a small place we have some of the most pride, respect and our players play the game because they love it. If you come into Woolwich you would probably call it a farmers paradise, but if you really came in Woolwich you would find much, much more.
Decades ago St. Jacobs (a town in Woolwich) had an up and coming star, by the name of Darryl Sittler. Now I don’t know too much about him, because he wasn’t around in my time, I do know that he was: The captain of the Toronto Maple Leafs played for the leafs, the Philadelphia Flyers, and the Detroit Red Wings. He played his junior hockey in my hometown of Elmira. Holds the N.H.L record for most points in a single game, and he gave his hockey sweater to Terry Fox, as he ran across Canada.
Another hockey boy who everyone in this community knows about is Dan Snyder. Dan was born and raised in Elmira, played his junior hockey here and then on to other teams before making it big in the N.H.L. After playing in the N.H.L for about one year something very tragic happened. Dan died. It was in a car accident with fellow teammate Danny Heatley. Heatley was injured, but not life threatening. Dan on the other hand suffered a severe head fracture and died of sepsis 6 days later. When the town of Elmira found out about it there was a period of grieving before Dan’s funeral. As the funeral procession went through the streets of Elmira all the minor hockey children were set up on the sides of the streets, and tapped their hockey sticks as the procession went by. Another great moment will be when the new Dan Snyder Memorial Arena is going to be built. From generous donations and the Snyder family driving trough Canada and the U.S on their bus, the construction is on its way.
Why I think Woolwich/Elmira should be Kraft Hockeyville is because for a small place we have some of the most pride, respect and our players play the game because they love it. If you come into Woolwich you would probably call it a farmers paradise, but if you really came in Woolwich you would find much, much more.
Submitted bysoumis par Joseph Fife, 2008-12-04
Everyone is into Hockey in Woolwich
Hockey by alise fife
Hockey is an amazing sport I love it very much. When I go on the ice I think I can do any thing but I can not, but it is a good felling. My favorite hockey moment is when I get a goal, my heart starts betting so loudly and I am so happy. My brothers and sisters and I have so much passion for the game. My parents also play. My family and I are a hockey family of Elmira.Last year my brothers (3) and sisters (2) and I wore our Woolwich jerseys for our family Christmas photos. I think Woolwich should be Canada’s hockeyville because almost every kid in Woolwich plays hockey and if they don’t then their brothers or sisters do.Many parents and grandparents are also involved in hockey and are organizers, chauffeurs, coaches and great fans. The township of Woolwich is a hockey town!
Hockey is an amazing sport I love it very much. When I go on the ice I think I can do any thing but I can not, but it is a good felling. My favorite hockey moment is when I get a goal, my heart starts betting so loudly and I am so happy. My brothers and sisters and I have so much passion for the game. My parents also play. My family and I are a hockey family of Elmira.Last year my brothers (3) and sisters (2) and I wore our Woolwich jerseys for our family Christmas photos. I think Woolwich should be Canada’s hockeyville because almost every kid in Woolwich plays hockey and if they don’t then their brothers or sisters do.Many parents and grandparents are also involved in hockey and are organizers, chauffeurs, coaches and great fans. The township of Woolwich is a hockey town!
Submitted bysoumis par Alise Fife, 2008-12-04
Why Elmira is IT!
HOCKEY
BY MATHIEU FIFE
I have been playing hockey for six years in Woolwich and for the past three years I have played single A hockey. The year before I played my first year of A I scored a hat trick in Elmira. The year I tried for single A I made it and I was so happy. I have so much passion for hockey every chance I get I watch the NHL or the OHL. One of my favorite thing about the NHL is coache’s corner. Elmira is my favorite place to play hockey. Elmira is a hockeyville!
BY MATHIEU FIFE
I have been playing hockey for six years in Woolwich and for the past three years I have played single A hockey. The year before I played my first year of A I scored a hat trick in Elmira. The year I tried for single A I made it and I was so happy. I have so much passion for hockey every chance I get I watch the NHL or the OHL. One of my favorite thing about the NHL is coache’s corner. Elmira is my favorite place to play hockey. Elmira is a hockeyville!
Submitted bysoumis par Mathieu Fife, 2008-12-04
Hockey Elmira Style
Mom, Dad get up its 6am and I need to be to the arena by 6:30am. These are words that every hockey parent is familiar with. It’s the love of the game that gets the kids up (and parents). A weekend consists of a couple of games maybe a practice and all of those games that follow that we just can’t miss because we know someone on the team. And yes as hockey parents we do see those who are shaking their heads because they just can’t understand our hectic lives. But as all hockey parents would say we wouldn’t miss it for the world.
Elmira has always been known as a hockey town, just ask any teacher. My son’s teacher suggested that maybe he should try to write about something else besides hockey in his journal. The local public school even has a mini hockey league run by the school custodian. Kids can’t wait to be in grade 4 or 5 so they can join this league. Until then its just spontaneous games at recess or after school on various outdoor rinks that can be found throughout town. And of course there is Woolwich Minor Hockey home of the “Wildcats”. Eventually these young players may even play for the Junior B team the “Elmira Sugar Kings” and who knows maybe even the NHL. Anything is possible, as many Elmira Natives have proven.
We have been very fortunate to have some great hockey players and role models come out of Elmira. Our new arena is to be named after Dan Snyder who passed away far too young but his legacy will live on in this town. An annual golf tournament in his name has attracted many NHL players to our small community in an effort to raise money for the new arena and many donations have been made in his name.
Elmira natives have also been involved with the Canadian sledge hockey team. The new arena will also accommodate this.
The whole community pulled together to convince council that we needed twin ice pads as ice time was at a premium with the growing popularity of hockey, both boys and girls not to mention the ever popular church leagues. The community has now raised over 5 million dollars for the new arena. Quite an accomplishment for a township that has a population of 20,000 people.
“Hockeyville 2009 Elmira, Ontario” what a way to open a new facility for a hockey crazy town!
Elmira has always been known as a hockey town, just ask any teacher. My son’s teacher suggested that maybe he should try to write about something else besides hockey in his journal. The local public school even has a mini hockey league run by the school custodian. Kids can’t wait to be in grade 4 or 5 so they can join this league. Until then its just spontaneous games at recess or after school on various outdoor rinks that can be found throughout town. And of course there is Woolwich Minor Hockey home of the “Wildcats”. Eventually these young players may even play for the Junior B team the “Elmira Sugar Kings” and who knows maybe even the NHL. Anything is possible, as many Elmira Natives have proven.
We have been very fortunate to have some great hockey players and role models come out of Elmira. Our new arena is to be named after Dan Snyder who passed away far too young but his legacy will live on in this town. An annual golf tournament in his name has attracted many NHL players to our small community in an effort to raise money for the new arena and many donations have been made in his name.
Elmira natives have also been involved with the Canadian sledge hockey team. The new arena will also accommodate this.
The whole community pulled together to convince council that we needed twin ice pads as ice time was at a premium with the growing popularity of hockey, both boys and girls not to mention the ever popular church leagues. The community has now raised over 5 million dollars for the new arena. Quite an accomplishment for a township that has a population of 20,000 people.
“Hockeyville 2009 Elmira, Ontario” what a way to open a new facility for a hockey crazy town!
Submitted bysoumis par Ellen Lenaers, 2008-12-03
The Winning Puck
Having a family of 3 boys, it is not always easy when they all want to play hockey and Mom says NO. When we moved to Elmira my oldest begged to play and convinced me that "it would be just for one year Mom, please!" So 12 years later, he is still playing (now at the Midget level) and loving every minute of it (and so is Mom). As a mom, the aspect of hockey wasn't exciting then, but now, I don't know what else I would do with out it. It's our families past time, social time and fun time. Being a new comer then to Elmira, I look back and think of all the wonderful friends I've made because of the Woolwich Minor Hockey association and wonder where I would be had I not let the boys play.
One very, very memorable experience was this past spring. My youngest Son Chad played for the Woolwich Novice House League team. He had worked desperately all year to get one goal. He had a ton of assists but could never get that one goal. Aware of Chad's passion for the one goal were the coaches, Chad's team mates and the parents. We were playing in a tournament in Mount Forest towards the end of the season and coach Wayne told the boys, it's time to get Chad that goal. The entire team rallied around Chad during that tournament, passing him the puck where he was eagerly waiting "out in front"..He kept trying and still nothing. When they got to the last game of the tournament, Chad was pumped. The coach told the boys, he'd reward the player who could help Chad get that one goal. Anxious to get on the ice and give it a try, the boys went out, they set up the play and in that puck went. The bench cleared, the parents were elated and the wooting and hollering, likely confused the other team, not knowing why this goal was such a huge deal for this team. Once the game was over and the referees were made aware of what had happened, they presented Chad with the winning game puck as a reminder of all that hard work.
Elmira is a small town and is 100% a hockey town. My boys have a love of the sport! Whether it is ice hockey or road hockey! This is something that they will carry on to their families in years to come.
Joan Hoffer-Darling
Attached is a photo of Chad holding his winning puck.
One very, very memorable experience was this past spring. My youngest Son Chad played for the Woolwich Novice House League team. He had worked desperately all year to get one goal. He had a ton of assists but could never get that one goal. Aware of Chad's passion for the one goal were the coaches, Chad's team mates and the parents. We were playing in a tournament in Mount Forest towards the end of the season and coach Wayne told the boys, it's time to get Chad that goal. The entire team rallied around Chad during that tournament, passing him the puck where he was eagerly waiting "out in front"..He kept trying and still nothing. When they got to the last game of the tournament, Chad was pumped. The coach told the boys, he'd reward the player who could help Chad get that one goal. Anxious to get on the ice and give it a try, the boys went out, they set up the play and in that puck went. The bench cleared, the parents were elated and the wooting and hollering, likely confused the other team, not knowing why this goal was such a huge deal for this team. Once the game was over and the referees were made aware of what had happened, they presented Chad with the winning game puck as a reminder of all that hard work.
Elmira is a small town and is 100% a hockey town. My boys have a love of the sport! Whether it is ice hockey or road hockey! This is something that they will carry on to their families in years to come.
Joan Hoffer-Darling
Attached is a photo of Chad holding his winning puck.
Submitted bysoumis par Joan Hoffer-Darling, 2008-12-03
Woolwich the true Hockeyville
Woolwich the true Hockeyville
Elmira to me is hockeyville. People live for their night at the rink to cheer on their local hockey heroes. The local Junior B Club has had many successes on the ice and what has happened off the ice is just as important.
Players come here as boys and leave as young men, destined for sucess in all fields of life. Many come to our area to play hockey, and when finished, they didn't leave. They decide to stay. As the trainer of the team since the seventies, I see how they mature and form life long friendships on the team. Their dressing room becomes a second home as they socialize with each other and build the characteristics necessary to cope with life after hockey.
When a player comes to this area, he becomes part of the community. He gets out into the community to help and work at all team functions such as the Goodwill Food Drive. He also has to interact with the other volunteers and thereby is adding new life skills that he will need down the road. Many players go on from here to play at higher levels of hockey, but most move on into other fields using the life skills they developed at the rink and in the community.
There are lawyers, dentists, teachers and many more professionals who were once a King. Once a King always a King. All members of the team are family and are involved in all activities in our community.
This community is heavily interwoven into the activities that take place at their sports venues. The new facility will become an incredible fragment for all the citizens of the township. It is truly a "HOCKEYVILLE'.
Elmira to me is hockeyville. People live for their night at the rink to cheer on their local hockey heroes. The local Junior B Club has had many successes on the ice and what has happened off the ice is just as important.
Players come here as boys and leave as young men, destined for sucess in all fields of life. Many come to our area to play hockey, and when finished, they didn't leave. They decide to stay. As the trainer of the team since the seventies, I see how they mature and form life long friendships on the team. Their dressing room becomes a second home as they socialize with each other and build the characteristics necessary to cope with life after hockey.
When a player comes to this area, he becomes part of the community. He gets out into the community to help and work at all team functions such as the Goodwill Food Drive. He also has to interact with the other volunteers and thereby is adding new life skills that he will need down the road. Many players go on from here to play at higher levels of hockey, but most move on into other fields using the life skills they developed at the rink and in the community.
There are lawyers, dentists, teachers and many more professionals who were once a King. Once a King always a King. All members of the team are family and are involved in all activities in our community.
This community is heavily interwoven into the activities that take place at their sports venues. The new facility will become an incredible fragment for all the citizens of the township. It is truly a "HOCKEYVILLE'.
Submitted bysoumis par Gary Schaefer, 2008-12-03
SWFPL a Woolwich Original
In Woolwich Township, hockey is not just a game for the young. Lots of old guys play too. A classic example is the 35 year-old South Woolwich Farm Pond League (SWFPL).
As its name suggests, the league originated on a pond on the Hunsberger farm located between the villages of Conestogo and Winterbourne. It started the winter following the first Canada-Russia hockey series in September, 1972.
An Aslin cartoon in Maclean’s magazine at that time illustrated Foster Hewitt hunched over his microphone saying, “And Mahol … Mahav … Mahovlich passes to Cornwee … Cornoy … Cornwire … Anyway Tsigankov just scored.”
Two of the SWFPL founders, Gary “Doc” Amos and Brian “Hurricane” Hunsberger, both ardent Habs fans, thus christened the pond “Camp Cornwire,” in honour of "The Roadrunner," Yvan Cournoyer, a star for the Habs and Team Canada at the time. A relocated chicken coup with a pot-bellied stove served as the dressing room. Each Sunday afternoon, weather permitting, a gaggle of neighbourhood teenagers and young adults gathered for a game of shinny. Initially the teams were the Camp Cornwire Frogs and the Official Opposition, who later morphed into the Screaming Tadpoles. Occasionally, in honour of the two original Canadian NHL teams, the names changed to the Hab-Nots and the Make Be-Leafs.
With the construction of the Woolwich Township Arena in Darryl Sittler’s hometown of St. Jacobs in 1974, the SWFPL moved indoors. It has held the 9-10 p.m. timeslot on Sunday evenings ever since. At one point the league briefly expanded to three teams and also played on Saturday nights, but two teams on Sunday night has been the norm.
Now, 35 years later, those young men are not-so-young, and many of the players have moved on, but several of the originals, now approaching 60, still don the blades every Sunday night from October to April. Players under 40 are not now permitted to keep the games suitably slow and easy going.
In the hey-day of the league, the creative founder Doc Amos designed various sweaters with catchy logos and game results were reported in the local newspaper, the Elmira Independent.
Now days, they’re just happy to have one team wearing the home black, and the other the road white sweaters. “Hurc” assigns players to one of the two teams each night based on who turns up and his assessment of their talent levels. If the game ends in a tie he knows he’s done his job.
While several of the players have moved to nearby Waterloo or Kitchener, others have remained in Woolwich. But they all return to what they have dubbed The Jakobstettel Forum, or Le Centre Jakobstettel, on Sunday night for an ever-slower version of the game they love. In the hometown of the legendary Darryl Sittler, it can thus still be said of people of both genders and all ages, “Hockey Lives Here!”
As its name suggests, the league originated on a pond on the Hunsberger farm located between the villages of Conestogo and Winterbourne. It started the winter following the first Canada-Russia hockey series in September, 1972.
An Aslin cartoon in Maclean’s magazine at that time illustrated Foster Hewitt hunched over his microphone saying, “And Mahol … Mahav … Mahovlich passes to Cornwee … Cornoy … Cornwire … Anyway Tsigankov just scored.”
Two of the SWFPL founders, Gary “Doc” Amos and Brian “Hurricane” Hunsberger, both ardent Habs fans, thus christened the pond “Camp Cornwire,” in honour of "The Roadrunner," Yvan Cournoyer, a star for the Habs and Team Canada at the time. A relocated chicken coup with a pot-bellied stove served as the dressing room. Each Sunday afternoon, weather permitting, a gaggle of neighbourhood teenagers and young adults gathered for a game of shinny. Initially the teams were the Camp Cornwire Frogs and the Official Opposition, who later morphed into the Screaming Tadpoles. Occasionally, in honour of the two original Canadian NHL teams, the names changed to the Hab-Nots and the Make Be-Leafs.
With the construction of the Woolwich Township Arena in Darryl Sittler’s hometown of St. Jacobs in 1974, the SWFPL moved indoors. It has held the 9-10 p.m. timeslot on Sunday evenings ever since. At one point the league briefly expanded to three teams and also played on Saturday nights, but two teams on Sunday night has been the norm.
Now, 35 years later, those young men are not-so-young, and many of the players have moved on, but several of the originals, now approaching 60, still don the blades every Sunday night from October to April. Players under 40 are not now permitted to keep the games suitably slow and easy going.
In the hey-day of the league, the creative founder Doc Amos designed various sweaters with catchy logos and game results were reported in the local newspaper, the Elmira Independent.
Now days, they’re just happy to have one team wearing the home black, and the other the road white sweaters. “Hurc” assigns players to one of the two teams each night based on who turns up and his assessment of their talent levels. If the game ends in a tie he knows he’s done his job.
While several of the players have moved to nearby Waterloo or Kitchener, others have remained in Woolwich. But they all return to what they have dubbed The Jakobstettel Forum, or Le Centre Jakobstettel, on Sunday night for an ever-slower version of the game they love. In the hometown of the legendary Darryl Sittler, it can thus still be said of people of both genders and all ages, “Hockey Lives Here!”
Submitted bysoumis par Brian Hunsberger, 2008-12-03
Woolwich is Hockeyville
WOOLWICH IS HOCKEYVILLE
Having lived almost my entire life in Elmira & Woolwich Township, I have witnessed first hand the true love of hockey in our community. Playing minor hockey in Elmira was great. I remember in Peewee and Bantam how much we looked forward to playing in the Woolwich Weekend Tournament. It felt like everyone in town was involved and supporting our teams. I still remember all the great minor hockey coaches that I had and how much I learned from them. We always went to the Sunday night home games for the Elmira Jr. B Sugar Kings and dreamed that one day we would get to play for our team. I was very proud to play for and later coach the Elmira Sugar Kings. I was amazed at the fan support we received when we won The Sutherland Cup in 1997. We had capacity crowds at the Elmira Arena throughout the playoffs as well as an excellent following on the road. We won the championship on a Sunday night in St.Catherines and when the bus pulled into the Elmira Arena parking lot at 1:00AM there were hundreds of fans waiting for us. That was an awesome feeling.
As part of the Canadian National Sledge Hockey team with fellow Woolwich natives, Jim McLeod and Mark Noot, we also had great fan support when we played games against the USA and Japan at the Elmira Arena. We are really looking forward to playing the USA team at the new arena in September of 2009. I think it’s fantastic that they are making the new arena accessible for sledge hockey. It’s great the way the Township of Woolwich has really pulled together to make the new arena complex a reality. Elmira and Woolwich Twp truly are Hockeyville.
Jeff Snyder
Having lived almost my entire life in Elmira & Woolwich Township, I have witnessed first hand the true love of hockey in our community. Playing minor hockey in Elmira was great. I remember in Peewee and Bantam how much we looked forward to playing in the Woolwich Weekend Tournament. It felt like everyone in town was involved and supporting our teams. I still remember all the great minor hockey coaches that I had and how much I learned from them. We always went to the Sunday night home games for the Elmira Jr. B Sugar Kings and dreamed that one day we would get to play for our team. I was very proud to play for and later coach the Elmira Sugar Kings. I was amazed at the fan support we received when we won The Sutherland Cup in 1997. We had capacity crowds at the Elmira Arena throughout the playoffs as well as an excellent following on the road. We won the championship on a Sunday night in St.Catherines and when the bus pulled into the Elmira Arena parking lot at 1:00AM there were hundreds of fans waiting for us. That was an awesome feeling.
As part of the Canadian National Sledge Hockey team with fellow Woolwich natives, Jim McLeod and Mark Noot, we also had great fan support when we played games against the USA and Japan at the Elmira Arena. We are really looking forward to playing the USA team at the new arena in September of 2009. I think it’s fantastic that they are making the new arena accessible for sledge hockey. It’s great the way the Township of Woolwich has really pulled together to make the new arena complex a reality. Elmira and Woolwich Twp truly are Hockeyville.
Jeff Snyder
Submitted bysoumis par Jeff Snyder, 2008-12-03
Hockey Night in Hockeyville
There is no doubt that Woolwich Township is Hockeyville! For a small centre (pop. 17,000) , Woolwich Minor Hockey fields 34 teams from mite to juvenile. That’s over 500 players! This is only the tip of the iceberg in terms of understanding the passion that we have for hockey. Whether it’s the Sugar Kings playing Jr. B on Sunday night, or the umpteenth Wildcat league game of the week, from September to March the answer to the whereabouts of many parents in this area is “at the rink”. This sport ties the entire community together and draws from all walks of life, all social and income groups and allows us to all celebrate in a forum that includes and respects all.
In the 8 years that I have been involved in Woolwich Minor Hockey, I have had the opportunity to get to know a fantastic group of parents and their kids. Everyone knows each other, newcomers are made welcome from day one, and the community supports all of its players, wherever their hockey dreams take them. This is the same spirit that is captured in the naming of our soon to be completed new arena complex. We celebrate our victories as a community, and mourn our losses as one as well.
Last year my son’s team was fortunate enough to get to introduce Hockey Night in Canada. Having forgotten all about even applying, I was floored when the call came to say that a CBC camera crew would be at one of our practices to shoot the intro. As anyone with a 12 or 13 year old boy knows, getting a group of them to do anything is like trying to get cats to march in a parade; we managed to complete our spots which totalled about 3 minutes in only 45 or so, which we all thought was quite a victory.
It was several weeks before our show aired, so we had lots of time to spread the word across Canada to grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends. On the night of the game, the team and parents gathered to watch the game, and as the music started everyone leaned forward closer and closer until there the Wildcats were, introducing Hockey Night in Canada, then turning the show over to Ron MacLean. That was a moment that we will never forget.
Every year, our players and parents go out of their way to help each other, whether it’s an extra pair of socks, a practice sweater, or a ride to the rink (no matter where we are playing). It is the friendship and camaraderie of our parents and our players that make it easy to spend 3 hours or more a week together. From pickup games on frozen ponds or backyard rinks to the annual ball hockey tournament to packing the house for championship games at any level, you would be hard pressed to find a community more deserving of the name Hockeyville.
In the 8 years that I have been involved in Woolwich Minor Hockey, I have had the opportunity to get to know a fantastic group of parents and their kids. Everyone knows each other, newcomers are made welcome from day one, and the community supports all of its players, wherever their hockey dreams take them. This is the same spirit that is captured in the naming of our soon to be completed new arena complex. We celebrate our victories as a community, and mourn our losses as one as well.
Last year my son’s team was fortunate enough to get to introduce Hockey Night in Canada. Having forgotten all about even applying, I was floored when the call came to say that a CBC camera crew would be at one of our practices to shoot the intro. As anyone with a 12 or 13 year old boy knows, getting a group of them to do anything is like trying to get cats to march in a parade; we managed to complete our spots which totalled about 3 minutes in only 45 or so, which we all thought was quite a victory.
It was several weeks before our show aired, so we had lots of time to spread the word across Canada to grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends. On the night of the game, the team and parents gathered to watch the game, and as the music started everyone leaned forward closer and closer until there the Wildcats were, introducing Hockey Night in Canada, then turning the show over to Ron MacLean. That was a moment that we will never forget.
Every year, our players and parents go out of their way to help each other, whether it’s an extra pair of socks, a practice sweater, or a ride to the rink (no matter where we are playing). It is the friendship and camaraderie of our parents and our players that make it easy to spend 3 hours or more a week together. From pickup games on frozen ponds or backyard rinks to the annual ball hockey tournament to packing the house for championship games at any level, you would be hard pressed to find a community more deserving of the name Hockeyville.
Submitted bysoumis par Cam Wilton, 2008-12-03
Future In Hockey
Growing up I had the dream to play hockey in the NHL but I realized it wasn't going to happen for me. Don't get me wrong though, I love playing hockey and I enjoy a simple pick up game on ice or asphalt.
My story though has a different twist when it comes to the game of hockey. I am a part time rink attendent for Woolwich's 2 community arenas and just like the MasterCard commercial, I realized where my dream in hockey was... driving the "Zamboni." Although, it's NOT a Zamboni that we flood with in the rinks, they're Olympias! Yep... Olympias, fun to drive!
It all started with playing hockey on Saturday mornings seeing the attendent make the rounds on the ice and I thought of what it would be like to do that and here I am, doing just that. I take pride in my job and the ice I flood. To think that I once played in the arenas that I now work at and knowing that every game starts with a fresh, clean sheet of ice and having the opportunity to do produce that ice is a great feeling to have!
As we move forward into the new year of 2009 and having the Woolwich Memorial Centre open next season, I am looking forward to flooding the twin pads in the new recreational facility. A new chapter will begin for this community and being apart of it is something I'll never forget.
So there you have it, flooding ice is my job... and that my friends, is my future in hockey.
- Trevor
My story though has a different twist when it comes to the game of hockey. I am a part time rink attendent for Woolwich's 2 community arenas and just like the MasterCard commercial, I realized where my dream in hockey was... driving the "Zamboni." Although, it's NOT a Zamboni that we flood with in the rinks, they're Olympias! Yep... Olympias, fun to drive!
It all started with playing hockey on Saturday mornings seeing the attendent make the rounds on the ice and I thought of what it would be like to do that and here I am, doing just that. I take pride in my job and the ice I flood. To think that I once played in the arenas that I now work at and knowing that every game starts with a fresh, clean sheet of ice and having the opportunity to do produce that ice is a great feeling to have!
As we move forward into the new year of 2009 and having the Woolwich Memorial Centre open next season, I am looking forward to flooding the twin pads in the new recreational facility. A new chapter will begin for this community and being apart of it is something I'll never forget.
So there you have it, flooding ice is my job... and that my friends, is my future in hockey.
- Trevor
Submitted bysoumis par Trevor Woodtke, 2008-12-02
Woolwich is Hockeyville
I was privileged to be born in the late forties in Woolwich Township. It is a community of farmers (mostly Mennonites) and blue collar workers. The township has a good work ethic and great community spirit.
We had one arena in Elmira and for those in the surrounding area, we had to commute to Elmira to play indoor hockey.
When I started playing hockey, I was most impressed with the coaching. A good number of coaches were minor pro hockey or Junior A or B grads. Pros tend to have a good work ethic and mental toughness that is far above other players, so to have these experts as coaches, was a real plus.
What is special to me is the number of professional hockey players that have graduated out of the Elmira system: Rod Seiling, Ric Seiling, Darryl Sittler, Dennis Wideman, Cam Stewart, Jamie Wright, and Dan Snyder. We also had at least one Elmira player drafted into the OHL for twenty consecutive years.
I had the privilege of growing up next to Darryl Sittler. We played rep and house league hockey together. Because we had only one game and practice a week, we spent countless hours on the outdoor rink at the public school, my uncle Martin's rink, or the river as a last resort.
My uncle Martin built a regular sized rink on his farm. He had tripods around the rink with light bulbs on top so that we could play after dark. On Saturdays we would play from ten AM til ten PM.
Tuesday evenings all the Rep teams played. Because of the shortage of players for some of the teams, Darryl and I would hang around the rink to see if we could play up for the bantams or the midgets. Darryl was often asked to play because of his obvious ability.
Elmira was a very giving community. The local Lion's Club bought your hockey sticks and goal tending equipment till you reached midget age. Elmira had a Jr. C team at the time and because of the number of grads that were asked to leave town at an early age to play at a higher level, a group of business people in Elmira decided to start a Jr B team. They struggled for a few years at that level, but they were able to keep their 15 and 16 year old boys at home.
In the fifties, Elmira was known as the biggest little hockey town in Ontario because of all the All Ontario Championship titles that were won. Recently I spoke with Darryl Sittler and from our conversation, I feel strongly that the community that he grew up in was a big part of his success in life and in hockey.
Cancer is eating at my brain as I write this, but for me, the fact that WOOLWICH IS HOCKEYVILLE is a no brainer.
Richard Martin
We had one arena in Elmira and for those in the surrounding area, we had to commute to Elmira to play indoor hockey.
When I started playing hockey, I was most impressed with the coaching. A good number of coaches were minor pro hockey or Junior A or B grads. Pros tend to have a good work ethic and mental toughness that is far above other players, so to have these experts as coaches, was a real plus.
What is special to me is the number of professional hockey players that have graduated out of the Elmira system: Rod Seiling, Ric Seiling, Darryl Sittler, Dennis Wideman, Cam Stewart, Jamie Wright, and Dan Snyder. We also had at least one Elmira player drafted into the OHL for twenty consecutive years.
I had the privilege of growing up next to Darryl Sittler. We played rep and house league hockey together. Because we had only one game and practice a week, we spent countless hours on the outdoor rink at the public school, my uncle Martin's rink, or the river as a last resort.
My uncle Martin built a regular sized rink on his farm. He had tripods around the rink with light bulbs on top so that we could play after dark. On Saturdays we would play from ten AM til ten PM.
Tuesday evenings all the Rep teams played. Because of the shortage of players for some of the teams, Darryl and I would hang around the rink to see if we could play up for the bantams or the midgets. Darryl was often asked to play because of his obvious ability.
Elmira was a very giving community. The local Lion's Club bought your hockey sticks and goal tending equipment till you reached midget age. Elmira had a Jr. C team at the time and because of the number of grads that were asked to leave town at an early age to play at a higher level, a group of business people in Elmira decided to start a Jr B team. They struggled for a few years at that level, but they were able to keep their 15 and 16 year old boys at home.
In the fifties, Elmira was known as the biggest little hockey town in Ontario because of all the All Ontario Championship titles that were won. Recently I spoke with Darryl Sittler and from our conversation, I feel strongly that the community that he grew up in was a big part of his success in life and in hockey.
Cancer is eating at my brain as I write this, but for me, the fact that WOOLWICH IS HOCKEYVILLE is a no brainer.
Richard Martin
Submitted bysoumis par Richard Martin, 2008-12-02
I Love Hockey!
I started playing hockey when I was 4 years old and I am still loving it. Hockey is the best sport in the world. I can play it all year long. If I am not playing on the ice, the "boys" and I are playing road hockey at the park or at the school. I know that almost every city and town plays hockey but let me tell you about my hockey team. I play for the Woolwich Wildcats. We are a team of really fun and hardworking boys. Every person on my team shows team spirit on and off the ice. We have coaches and trainers that are really nice and they teach us the skills we need to be the best players we can. It is a lot of hard work but it is so much fun. Our parents really love to watch us play. I think that sometimes they are the loudest in the stands with their bells and clapping. The Mom's from our team even got together last year to make scarves with our team colours, they look really great in the stands. At the end of the year last year, our team played against the Dad's, what a great game! Our team is not the top team this year, but we play as a team with enthusiam and heart! I really hope that I always love hockey and I feel very proud to play with such a great team. Go Wildcats Go!
Submitted bysoumis par Connor Goss, 2008-12-01
Father & Son
Hockey has been a very large part of our lives for many years, initially because of my husband Jamie’s involvement and passion for the sport and more recently because of our son, Jeff. Like most young hockey players, my husband's dream was to play professionally but even when the reality of his limitations in the sport had become clear, he continued to play at a competitive level. Shortly after our son was born, my husband bought him his first pair of skates in the smallest size available. Jeff never actually wore that pair but I didn't begrudge the expense because of how thrilled Jamie had been with his purchase.
Over the past fifteen years since our son first stepped onto the ice for a “learn to skate” program, his dad has rarely missed a day. Jamie loved every aspect of the game, from the early morning practices to the long and sometimes treacherous drives to remote away-game locations. Everyone who knows Jamie knows that nothing (other then family) ever takes precedent over his son’s hockey.
On one occasion Jamie found himself stranded in Kansas City after a snowstorm closed the Toronto airport. Unfortunately, Jeff had a game that night so this was unacceptable. Jamie made numerous phone calls until he was able to get a flight into Detroit. Once there he took a taxi to Windsor, rented the only available car and drove through nasty weather home to pick me up, then we made the 45 minute trip to Jeff’s away game.
As much as I have grown to love the sport, what I love most about it is the amazing bond it has created between my husband and our son. After each and every game Jeff has ever played, and there have been hundreds, his dad would tell him how awesome he was. Jamie knows that Jeff, like himself, will never make a living at the game but in his eyes he is always the best player on the ice every single night.
I know Jeff loves the sport too, but more then that I know he makes the commitment to the game for his dad. It is obvious how much it means to him when his dad tells him how well he played and how proud he is of him.
Jeff’s junior hockey days are winding down but there is no doubt he will still play at some level for as long as he is able. Of course Jamie and I will always be in the crowd to cheer him on and afterwards his dad will tell him one more time “Great game Jeff!”.
This story of my husband’s love of the sport and dedication to his son’s involvement isn’t one in a million; it’s one of millions of stories throughout Canada. There are thousands of Hockeyville’s across Canada, but we are proud to say Woolwich is our Hockeyville! Go Wildcats! Go Kings!
Over the past fifteen years since our son first stepped onto the ice for a “learn to skate” program, his dad has rarely missed a day. Jamie loved every aspect of the game, from the early morning practices to the long and sometimes treacherous drives to remote away-game locations. Everyone who knows Jamie knows that nothing (other then family) ever takes precedent over his son’s hockey.
On one occasion Jamie found himself stranded in Kansas City after a snowstorm closed the Toronto airport. Unfortunately, Jeff had a game that night so this was unacceptable. Jamie made numerous phone calls until he was able to get a flight into Detroit. Once there he took a taxi to Windsor, rented the only available car and drove through nasty weather home to pick me up, then we made the 45 minute trip to Jeff’s away game.
As much as I have grown to love the sport, what I love most about it is the amazing bond it has created between my husband and our son. After each and every game Jeff has ever played, and there have been hundreds, his dad would tell him how awesome he was. Jamie knows that Jeff, like himself, will never make a living at the game but in his eyes he is always the best player on the ice every single night.
I know Jeff loves the sport too, but more then that I know he makes the commitment to the game for his dad. It is obvious how much it means to him when his dad tells him how well he played and how proud he is of him.
Jeff’s junior hockey days are winding down but there is no doubt he will still play at some level for as long as he is able. Of course Jamie and I will always be in the crowd to cheer him on and afterwards his dad will tell him one more time “Great game Jeff!”.
This story of my husband’s love of the sport and dedication to his son’s involvement isn’t one in a million; it’s one of millions of stories throughout Canada. There are thousands of Hockeyville’s across Canada, but we are proud to say Woolwich is our Hockeyville! Go Wildcats! Go Kings!
Submitted bysoumis par Gail Zippel, 2008-12-01
My Elmira: Hockeyville 2009
I grew up in this area, moved away and only recently returned to Elmira and to Canada four and a half years ago. I am a single mother with three dependent children struggling to make ends meet on a daily basis. My physical resources fail me, my financial resources wane, but my hockey community remains steadfast in its support to my son.
It is difficult to try to put into words how my community of Elmira has rallied around my children and I since my husband left us in the Tropics. Having lived in the tropics for some six years, my son had not experienced snow the way most true-blooded Canadians do every winter. His experience with snow was for two short weeks when we came to visit grandma and grandpa for Christmas in Elmira.
My son was more acquainted with the world’s greatest Cricketer, Brian Lara and very comfortable watching the Cricket matches – no sticks, ice and definitely no cold! We read about Wayne Gretsky but my son was interested in surf, sun and flat bats!
Joey had trouble skating…. we started him in the Can-skate program, and he slowly began to skate! I had no idea what we were going to get into. I had little money to pay for equipment and fees, and did not know quite where to start. I called the league president at the time who offered names of people to call for some start up gear. I had no idea what was required to play.
A complete set of equipment and full gear miraculously appeared on our doorstep right after I made the call. Joey had his first set of real skates, a helmet, shoulder pads and even a jock strap! I had no idea how to put on the jock, and for a while we struggled, as we didn’t realize that Joey was wearing it upside down but he still considered himself some kind of rare celebrity! His coach later made the necessary adjustments. In the change room, I always get the urge to kiss his little face when he removes his helmet - Randy once of his coaches commented, saying, “Joseph the rules of the change room don’t allow for kisses. ” The rules were posted above Joseph’s head, he began reading, “no horseplay, etc.,” after reading all the rules he stood up and stated, “It doesn’t say that!” The team and the coaches were never quite the same again; contrary to every hockey player’s own set of kissing rules.
I have felt the spirit of hockey within this township, within the people that live here, within the cold arenas. We have felt as a family what hockey means: it is not just a game, not just a sport where we lose our voices for the day, but one of encouragement and support, of unbridled attention to a little boy who has no father, where the coaches become surrogate, and the community becomes teacher.
It is difficult to try to put into words how my community of Elmira has rallied around my children and I since my husband left us in the Tropics. Having lived in the tropics for some six years, my son had not experienced snow the way most true-blooded Canadians do every winter. His experience with snow was for two short weeks when we came to visit grandma and grandpa for Christmas in Elmira.
My son was more acquainted with the world’s greatest Cricketer, Brian Lara and very comfortable watching the Cricket matches – no sticks, ice and definitely no cold! We read about Wayne Gretsky but my son was interested in surf, sun and flat bats!
Joey had trouble skating…. we started him in the Can-skate program, and he slowly began to skate! I had no idea what we were going to get into. I had little money to pay for equipment and fees, and did not know quite where to start. I called the league president at the time who offered names of people to call for some start up gear. I had no idea what was required to play.
A complete set of equipment and full gear miraculously appeared on our doorstep right after I made the call. Joey had his first set of real skates, a helmet, shoulder pads and even a jock strap! I had no idea how to put on the jock, and for a while we struggled, as we didn’t realize that Joey was wearing it upside down but he still considered himself some kind of rare celebrity! His coach later made the necessary adjustments. In the change room, I always get the urge to kiss his little face when he removes his helmet - Randy once of his coaches commented, saying, “Joseph the rules of the change room don’t allow for kisses. ” The rules were posted above Joseph’s head, he began reading, “no horseplay, etc.,” after reading all the rules he stood up and stated, “It doesn’t say that!” The team and the coaches were never quite the same again; contrary to every hockey player’s own set of kissing rules.
I have felt the spirit of hockey within this township, within the people that live here, within the cold arenas. We have felt as a family what hockey means: it is not just a game, not just a sport where we lose our voices for the day, but one of encouragement and support, of unbridled attention to a little boy who has no father, where the coaches become surrogate, and the community becomes teacher.
Submitted bysoumis par Jacqueline Hanley, 2008-12-01
Northern Support for Woolwich Minor Hockey!
Our ten year old grandson plays hockey for the Woolwich Major Atom Rep team. He has been involved with Woolwich Minor Hockey since he was 4. He is an excellent skater, has good puck control and sees the ice very well. We drive four hours one way three to four times per year minimum to see him play. We would attend more frequently if the weather permitted.
The Woolwich hockey group is fantastic. My wife and I feel as part of the team as any parent, even though we live so far away in Pointe Au Baril, Ontario.
Watching Connor and his team play is a great thrill. Hockey is the game but most importantly the boys on this team are taught that playing the game with heart and respect is far more important than winning. It is wonderful to see in such a competitive game that the boys are all such close friends. Even though many of them do not live in the same town or attend the same school, they get together on non-game days and post season.
Last summer my wife and I were privileged to have Connor and two of his team mates spend a week with us while they attended a Hockey Camp in Parry Sound. The three Woolwich boys were stand outs at this camp because of their hard work, their skill and their friendly and cooperative attitude. The camp director has already told friends of mine that he hopes these boys come back in 2009 because they raised the camp to another level.
The Woolwich Hockey program with its many dedicated volunteers and parents is a program that the whole community can be proud off.
The Woolwich hockey group is fantastic. My wife and I feel as part of the team as any parent, even though we live so far away in Pointe Au Baril, Ontario.
Watching Connor and his team play is a great thrill. Hockey is the game but most importantly the boys on this team are taught that playing the game with heart and respect is far more important than winning. It is wonderful to see in such a competitive game that the boys are all such close friends. Even though many of them do not live in the same town or attend the same school, they get together on non-game days and post season.
Last summer my wife and I were privileged to have Connor and two of his team mates spend a week with us while they attended a Hockey Camp in Parry Sound. The three Woolwich boys were stand outs at this camp because of their hard work, their skill and their friendly and cooperative attitude. The camp director has already told friends of mine that he hopes these boys come back in 2009 because they raised the camp to another level.
The Woolwich Hockey program with its many dedicated volunteers and parents is a program that the whole community can be proud off.
Submitted bysoumis par John Cochrane, 2008-12-01
Woolwich
Woolwich is the hockeyville of Canada ..no questions asked.
Submitted bysoumis par Brandon Brubacher, 2008-11-30
My Chance to Play
?Growing up in Elmira, you just want to play hockey. Every Saturday the arena is packed with children and adults alike lacing up their skates and jumping onto the ice for their practice or game. The smell of the arena, the feel of the cool air...in many ways it is intoxicating to any Canadian.
As the youngest child in my family, I dreamed of playing hockey. I spent many Saturdays going to the arena with my Dad and two older brothers. My Dad was a coach for many years and both my brothers loved playing for teams in Elmira. I however, watched, cheered and imagined. I was not just the baby, I was the only girl and a very slight girl at that. In my head however, I was tough and a hockey player, except for the fact that my skates were a very lovely new pair of white figure skates.
Those skates made me hate skating. They hurt my feet, and I tripped over the spokes at the front so much my Mom eventually had them grounded off. I felt clumsy and awkward. When I said I wanted to play hockey most people just looked amused.
As you grow up, sometimes you move away from the community you were raised in, and sometimes you go back. My husband calls Elmira the Magnet, because it draws people back to it. I'm now grown and married and living in Elmira. I started playing hockey at the age of 31 in an adult beginner league in the city. I'm quite the rookie! I can't wait for the new arena to be built, as this will bring even more ice time and excitement to our community.
I'm sure that there are many communities that have great spirit, but how many can inspire? I know being raised here put hockey in my blood. I'm now teaching my daughter to skate and you can be darn sure she's getting a pair of hockey skates!
As the youngest child in my family, I dreamed of playing hockey. I spent many Saturdays going to the arena with my Dad and two older brothers. My Dad was a coach for many years and both my brothers loved playing for teams in Elmira. I however, watched, cheered and imagined. I was not just the baby, I was the only girl and a very slight girl at that. In my head however, I was tough and a hockey player, except for the fact that my skates were a very lovely new pair of white figure skates.
Those skates made me hate skating. They hurt my feet, and I tripped over the spokes at the front so much my Mom eventually had them grounded off. I felt clumsy and awkward. When I said I wanted to play hockey most people just looked amused.
As you grow up, sometimes you move away from the community you were raised in, and sometimes you go back. My husband calls Elmira the Magnet, because it draws people back to it. I'm now grown and married and living in Elmira. I started playing hockey at the age of 31 in an adult beginner league in the city. I'm quite the rookie! I can't wait for the new arena to be built, as this will bring even more ice time and excitement to our community.
I'm sure that there are many communities that have great spirit, but how many can inspire? I know being raised here put hockey in my blood. I'm now teaching my daughter to skate and you can be darn sure she's getting a pair of hockey skates!
Submitted bysoumis par Melissa Roth, 2008-11-30
Wildcat Connection - Meeting Dennis Wideman
For Christmas last year we decided to buy our children “memories” instead of toys and clothes. Our son Garrett, an avid hockey player and NHL fan received four NHL tickets.
We booked a hotel and to our surprise the Boston Bruins were staying in the same hotel! Within 10 minutes of our arrival, we were off to the side of the lobby watching the players arrive – our son was so wide-eyed! He couldn’t believe his luck!
That evening when Garrett was lying in bed he said “I can’t believe I have NHL players sleeping all around me!”
The next day at breakfast Garrett waited patiently in hopes of catching an autograph. The first person he met was Zdeno Chara who graciously signed his hockey card and his printout. But Garrett really wanted to meet Dennis Wideman because Dennis was from Woolwich.
Later Sunday morning, Garrett and Kevin walked over to Starbucks across the street. They were both wearing their Woolwich Wildcat Hockey windsuits. Dennis must have recognized the logo because he said to the other 3 players at his table – “look guys, here are a couple of guys from back home”. How cool is that? An NHL player recognizing his home roots in a US city!
I can’t tell you how wonderful Dennis made Garrett feel! Not only did Dennis break the ice for Garrett who was very nervous to approach him, but he also took the time to ask Garrett questions and answered questions that Garrett had for him. Garrett is “number 6” for his Woolwich Atom A team, and Dennis is number 6 for the Bruins so he asked Dennis if he was number 6 in Woolwich too? The other players sitting with Dennis (Murray, Ward, and Thornton) all autographed his sheets as well. Garrett was thrilled!
At the game that night, Garrett watched the warm-up and tapped at the glass to get the players attention. He was so tickled when Dennis turned his way and smiled!
Months have passed now and Garrett is still talking about Dennis and meeting the Boston Bruin players. He tells everyone that Dennis Wideman is “such a nice guy!” My husband is also very quick to pipe in with the same sentiments. For a group of players who have reached their dream to play in the NHL, it was nice to see them all treat Garrett so kindly. Perhaps they remembered that it wasn’t that long ago that they were ten years old and admiring NHL players too!
Dennis didn’t have to acknowledge Garrett that day, it was his choice. But to Garrett, the short time that Dennis shared with him and how Dennis treated him, will be a positive memory and a cherished story that Garrett will have for a lifetime.
(Thanks to the Wideman family for approving this submission)
We booked a hotel and to our surprise the Boston Bruins were staying in the same hotel! Within 10 minutes of our arrival, we were off to the side of the lobby watching the players arrive – our son was so wide-eyed! He couldn’t believe his luck!
That evening when Garrett was lying in bed he said “I can’t believe I have NHL players sleeping all around me!”
The next day at breakfast Garrett waited patiently in hopes of catching an autograph. The first person he met was Zdeno Chara who graciously signed his hockey card and his printout. But Garrett really wanted to meet Dennis Wideman because Dennis was from Woolwich.
Later Sunday morning, Garrett and Kevin walked over to Starbucks across the street. They were both wearing their Woolwich Wildcat Hockey windsuits. Dennis must have recognized the logo because he said to the other 3 players at his table – “look guys, here are a couple of guys from back home”. How cool is that? An NHL player recognizing his home roots in a US city!
I can’t tell you how wonderful Dennis made Garrett feel! Not only did Dennis break the ice for Garrett who was very nervous to approach him, but he also took the time to ask Garrett questions and answered questions that Garrett had for him. Garrett is “number 6” for his Woolwich Atom A team, and Dennis is number 6 for the Bruins so he asked Dennis if he was number 6 in Woolwich too? The other players sitting with Dennis (Murray, Ward, and Thornton) all autographed his sheets as well. Garrett was thrilled!
At the game that night, Garrett watched the warm-up and tapped at the glass to get the players attention. He was so tickled when Dennis turned his way and smiled!
Months have passed now and Garrett is still talking about Dennis and meeting the Boston Bruin players. He tells everyone that Dennis Wideman is “such a nice guy!” My husband is also very quick to pipe in with the same sentiments. For a group of players who have reached their dream to play in the NHL, it was nice to see them all treat Garrett so kindly. Perhaps they remembered that it wasn’t that long ago that they were ten years old and admiring NHL players too!
Dennis didn’t have to acknowledge Garrett that day, it was his choice. But to Garrett, the short time that Dennis shared with him and how Dennis treated him, will be a positive memory and a cherished story that Garrett will have for a lifetime.
(Thanks to the Wideman family for approving this submission)
Submitted bysoumis par Sharon Schultz, 2008-11-28
Community Spirit - Major Atom A
For the Woolwich Wildcats Major Atom A Hockey Team, teambuilding goes farther then just playing together on the ice. It’s about being a good community member.
On the ice, they have experienced both triumphs and disappointments. And although they are still waiting for their “big win” at a tournament or playoffs, the boys persevere for the love of the game and the fun they have as a team.
Off the ice, and at a mere 10 years of age, they have shown a wealth of maturity and how to be a good community member with some great teambuilding activities. Over the last few years they have supported local families in need by surprising them with Christmas gifts from their wish list. They sold Ford “pins to win” lapel pins to support both the Breast Cancer Foundation as well as their team and they volunteered with a canned food drive collecting canned goods door to door for our local food bank.
When playing hockey on the ice, these boys have experienced some tough games and they know that when they play as a team they achieve the best results. Community support works much the same way, when everyone “comes out to play” – everybody wins!
On the ice, they have experienced both triumphs and disappointments. And although they are still waiting for their “big win” at a tournament or playoffs, the boys persevere for the love of the game and the fun they have as a team.
Off the ice, and at a mere 10 years of age, they have shown a wealth of maturity and how to be a good community member with some great teambuilding activities. Over the last few years they have supported local families in need by surprising them with Christmas gifts from their wish list. They sold Ford “pins to win” lapel pins to support both the Breast Cancer Foundation as well as their team and they volunteered with a canned food drive collecting canned goods door to door for our local food bank.
When playing hockey on the ice, these boys have experienced some tough games and they know that when they play as a team they achieve the best results. Community support works much the same way, when everyone “comes out to play” – everybody wins!
Submitted bysoumis par Ross Courtis, 2008-11-28
1983/1984 OMHA Juvenile Champs!!
The 1983-1984 hockey season saw the Woolwich Juvenile Hockey Team win the OMHA Championship. This team of 17 young men and 3 coaches beat out the two time defending OMHA Juvenile Champions, Aurora, in game seven, to capture the Provincial Title for Woolwich.
Team members ranged in age from 17 to 19, and all had grown up playing in the Woolwich Minor Hockey system. Many of the team members still live in our Township, and have kids of their own playing Woolwich Minor Hockey.
Team members are Nigel Brook, Kevin Connolly, Tom Farr, Steve Jacobi, Tony Kreutzer, Dwayne Martin, Rod Martin, Jamie Neeb, Scott Nosal, Brad Pearce, Shain Plein, Bob Reinhart, Marv Schaus, Dave Schlitt, Don Uhrig, Gary Weber, and Jim Williams. Coaching staff is Ray Kuntz, Ted Read and John Craig.
It was an amazing winning year for this team, but what is really amazing is the fact that for the past 20+ years, many of these guys still get together once a year and play in a hockey tournament together. They call themselves the “Groovy Juvies” in honour of their winning season, the last season of Woolwich Minor Hockey for some of them. These 40+ year olds have now graduated to the “old timer” division in their tournaments, but all still love playing and look forward to seeing each other every year, to relive the memories, and to make new ones.
In 1999, the team had a 15 year Reunion. Fourteen of the 17 players, and the entire coaching staff were there. The “boys” all brought their unique red leather jackets, from their winning season, as well as their blue Woolwich jerseys, the ones they wore in the final game. Everyone still had his jacket and jersey 15 years later (although most didn’t fit anymore!).
In August of 2009, the team has another reunion planned – 25 years!! They are planning a fun filled weekend that includes team members, coaches, parents, and families and lots of reminiscing. Many have already booked the weekend to attend the 25th Reunion, including one team member coming back from his home in North Carolina, and one from Kelowna, B.C. Undoubtedly, all will still have their red leather jackets that read “1983-1984 OMHA Juvenile Champions!” and those bright blue winning jerseys.
Playing hockey and winning are great, but the friendships and memories made are best. Friendships and memories that last a lifetime! The Woolwich Groovy Juvies – boys, now men, proud to have played hockey for Woolwich!
Pictures:
The team all dressed up at the year-end hockey banquet. This is the only team picture taken that year – the guys missed the Woolwich Minor Hockey photo day.
Fire truck ride around Elmira – showing off the OMHA Juvenile Championship Trophy.
Some of the guys at the 15th Reunion.
Team members ranged in age from 17 to 19, and all had grown up playing in the Woolwich Minor Hockey system. Many of the team members still live in our Township, and have kids of their own playing Woolwich Minor Hockey.
Team members are Nigel Brook, Kevin Connolly, Tom Farr, Steve Jacobi, Tony Kreutzer, Dwayne Martin, Rod Martin, Jamie Neeb, Scott Nosal, Brad Pearce, Shain Plein, Bob Reinhart, Marv Schaus, Dave Schlitt, Don Uhrig, Gary Weber, and Jim Williams. Coaching staff is Ray Kuntz, Ted Read and John Craig.
It was an amazing winning year for this team, but what is really amazing is the fact that for the past 20+ years, many of these guys still get together once a year and play in a hockey tournament together. They call themselves the “Groovy Juvies” in honour of their winning season, the last season of Woolwich Minor Hockey for some of them. These 40+ year olds have now graduated to the “old timer” division in their tournaments, but all still love playing and look forward to seeing each other every year, to relive the memories, and to make new ones.
In 1999, the team had a 15 year Reunion. Fourteen of the 17 players, and the entire coaching staff were there. The “boys” all brought their unique red leather jackets, from their winning season, as well as their blue Woolwich jerseys, the ones they wore in the final game. Everyone still had his jacket and jersey 15 years later (although most didn’t fit anymore!).
In August of 2009, the team has another reunion planned – 25 years!! They are planning a fun filled weekend that includes team members, coaches, parents, and families and lots of reminiscing. Many have already booked the weekend to attend the 25th Reunion, including one team member coming back from his home in North Carolina, and one from Kelowna, B.C. Undoubtedly, all will still have their red leather jackets that read “1983-1984 OMHA Juvenile Champions!” and those bright blue winning jerseys.
Playing hockey and winning are great, but the friendships and memories made are best. Friendships and memories that last a lifetime! The Woolwich Groovy Juvies – boys, now men, proud to have played hockey for Woolwich!
Pictures:
The team all dressed up at the year-end hockey banquet. This is the only team picture taken that year – the guys missed the Woolwich Minor Hockey photo day.
Fire truck ride around Elmira – showing off the OMHA Juvenile Championship Trophy.
Some of the guys at the 15th Reunion.
Submitted bysoumis par Stephanie Schaus, 2008-11-27
Road Hockey At It's Best!!
Parents took on the boys Major Atom hockey team in a snow filled parking lot Monday evening. The lighting was dim and large snow flakes filled the sky!! Hockey nets were dragged over to the parking lot with sticks in hand. What a great way to spend the evening. The team came out pumped to defeat their parents. Cheering and laughter was heard from everyone participating. I’m sure we would have been there playing to the wee hours had it not of been a school night!!
For the love of the game on or off the ice Woolwich is definitely HOCKEYVILLE!!!
Darrell Martin
Head Coach Woolwich Major Atom
For the love of the game on or off the ice Woolwich is definitely HOCKEYVILLE!!!
Darrell Martin
Head Coach Woolwich Major Atom
Submitted bysoumis par Darrell Martin, 2008-11-27
In The Spirit of Hockey
I love hockey!! Like a lot of the guys my age I can’t wait to step on the ice for a practice or even better for a game!! In my spare time I play hockey in the kitchen and hallway. If you put the right socks on they slide real good on the hardwood floors! My mom figured that out and moved furniture around. I think she was hoping it would be in my way and I wouldn’t play hockey in the kitchen anymore. Well that extra furniture works as pylons in practices and when she’s not looking you can bank the ball off it real good. My mom says, “Kelby you are going to look like hockey” I always reply, “yes I am!” She tells me that there is more to life then just hockey. Is there?
Hockey isn’t just a sport. It’s where I get together with my friends. Most of which I do not go to school with. It’s a lot of laughter, challenges, sweat, fun, hard work, satisfaction, sometimes it’s frustrating and sometimes disappointing. But it’s all that put together that makes me want it more!!
In the winter we build a rink outside and I spend hours out there with friends, my brothers my sister and often by myself practicing and playing for the love of the game.
One of my most memorable moments occurred this past February when I was given the opportunity to skate with the Kitchener Rangers. I had family friends and neighbors collecting ballots for 3 years and finally my name was drawn!! I got to go with Peter Deboer in the Rangers change room and skate in the pregame warm up. But what was even more exciting was lining up to go on the ice in the Rangers line up for Oh Canada when I stepped on the ice to hear my name announced and echoing around the rink “Kelby Martin”. That is something I will work to hear again!! As you can see from my picture I was also lucky enough to line up beside my favourite player number 11 Nick Spaling. Judging by my size difference I have a lot of spinach to eat. To top it off a couple of my buddies from my own hockey team were there to cheer me on!!
Woolwich is our HOCKEYVILLE!!!
Kelby Martin (Woolwich Major Atom A)
Hockey isn’t just a sport. It’s where I get together with my friends. Most of which I do not go to school with. It’s a lot of laughter, challenges, sweat, fun, hard work, satisfaction, sometimes it’s frustrating and sometimes disappointing. But it’s all that put together that makes me want it more!!
In the winter we build a rink outside and I spend hours out there with friends, my brothers my sister and often by myself practicing and playing for the love of the game.
One of my most memorable moments occurred this past February when I was given the opportunity to skate with the Kitchener Rangers. I had family friends and neighbors collecting ballots for 3 years and finally my name was drawn!! I got to go with Peter Deboer in the Rangers change room and skate in the pregame warm up. But what was even more exciting was lining up to go on the ice in the Rangers line up for Oh Canada when I stepped on the ice to hear my name announced and echoing around the rink “Kelby Martin”. That is something I will work to hear again!! As you can see from my picture I was also lucky enough to line up beside my favourite player number 11 Nick Spaling. Judging by my size difference I have a lot of spinach to eat. To top it off a couple of my buddies from my own hockey team were there to cheer me on!!
Woolwich is our HOCKEYVILLE!!!
Kelby Martin (Woolwich Major Atom A)
Submitted bysoumis par Kelby Martin, 2008-11-27
Why I love playing Junior
The thing I love to do most in the world is to play Junior "B" hockey. I am lucky enough to play for my hometown team, which was a dream of mine since I began to play hockey in woolwich. I love hockey. I love ice hockey, road hockey, and even slockey (kinda like hockey). It is the greatest game ever invented. Something about the game frees your spirit. When you play hockey nothing else matters. I will probably never stop playing hockey. I love to play Junior "B" hockey because you don't just play for you, you play for your town. You play as much for the fans, the booster club, or the town as you play for yourself or your teamates. You play for the crest on the front of the jersey. You kill yourself for the crest on the front of the jersey. You skate until you throw up for the crest on the front of the jersey. You dedicate yourself for the crest on the front of the jersey. You do all this because the gratification of winning the sutherland cup isn't just for the players or the coaches or even the organization. The gratification is for the town, the fans, the minor hockey players. When I step out onto the ice I think of every kid in woolwich who is just like me when I was their age. I remember the kid I was and the dream I had and that motivates me. I have a new dream. I want to win the sutherland cup. I want to win it for myself, my teamates, my coaches, the organization, the booster club, the fans, the town, and for ever minor hockey player in woolwich. But most of all I want to win it for the kid I was and the dream I had.
-Chad
p.s. this sutherland cup run is dedicated to Jimmy
-Chad
p.s. this sutherland cup run is dedicated to Jimmy
Submitted bysoumis par Chad Hepburn, 2008-11-19
Another World Champion from Elmira
Elmira not only has representation on the Canadian National Sledge Hockey team, but we also have a World Champion from the Canadian National Amputee Hockey team. Elmira resident Vaughan MacDonald lost use of his left arm when he was 18 in an accident. He struggled to recover physically and mentally. He thought he would never play sports again, but he got the skates on again and is now an amazing one armed hockey player! About 6 years ago another local player Kory Lorentz put him in touch with the Canadian National Amputee Hockey team. He has since played in 4 World Standing Amputee Hockey Championships of which the team came home with gold every time! But more importantly, the hockey team is part of his mental rehabilitation - which has helped him cope with his disability. He also has supported others in their recoveries, by emailing and contacting other amputees and by attending the teams junior camps.
As we all know, the time a team spends in the changeroom is a time to bond as a team. With the amputee team, it is extra special, it is a place were everyone is the "same" and not "different". A place they can joke about their abilities and let go of any fear of being looked at differently. Winning and playing are always fun but the best part is the time these players spend together.
The team has just received the Arete Honors for courage in sports, which every player on the team exudes and I believe my husband has courage for stepping back on the ice with precarious balance and concern from family and friends about his safety on the ice. This courage was so compeling to me when we met that I was attracted to the strength he showed and to the love of his sport - hockey.
He continues to play hockey and hopes to represent the team again and is going for National team tryouts at the end of this month.
I believe that the game of hockey has really made our lives what it is today, after all we met playing pick up hockey together and later got engaged at Maple Leaf gardens, our daughter was almost named Wayne since she was born in '99 and our dog's name is Crosby! Our oldest daughter plays for the Girls Atom team and calls us a "hockey family" and the baby loves playing with her little hockey stick and watching her sisters games. But all of this is normal in a town like Elmira because we are only one of the many "hockey families" in Elmira!
Pictures: Our daughter and teamates at the groundbreaking for the new arena. Vaughan at the World Championships in Boston 2008. The family meeting Scott Russell, sporting Canadian Amputee jerseys.
As we all know, the time a team spends in the changeroom is a time to bond as a team. With the amputee team, it is extra special, it is a place were everyone is the "same" and not "different". A place they can joke about their abilities and let go of any fear of being looked at differently. Winning and playing are always fun but the best part is the time these players spend together.
The team has just received the Arete Honors for courage in sports, which every player on the team exudes and I believe my husband has courage for stepping back on the ice with precarious balance and concern from family and friends about his safety on the ice. This courage was so compeling to me when we met that I was attracted to the strength he showed and to the love of his sport - hockey.
He continues to play hockey and hopes to represent the team again and is going for National team tryouts at the end of this month.
I believe that the game of hockey has really made our lives what it is today, after all we met playing pick up hockey together and later got engaged at Maple Leaf gardens, our daughter was almost named Wayne since she was born in '99 and our dog's name is Crosby! Our oldest daughter plays for the Girls Atom team and calls us a "hockey family" and the baby loves playing with her little hockey stick and watching her sisters games. But all of this is normal in a town like Elmira because we are only one of the many "hockey families" in Elmira!
Pictures: Our daughter and teamates at the groundbreaking for the new arena. Vaughan at the World Championships in Boston 2008. The family meeting Scott Russell, sporting Canadian Amputee jerseys.
Submitted bysoumis par Tracey MacDonald, 2008-11-17
Elmira 2009 Hockeyville Entry
The game of hockey has a long and storied tradition in the town of Elmira and surrounding area. It dates back to the early 1900’s and a small rink which eventually collapsed under a heavy snow load. The present arena was built in the early 1950’s and witnessed many legendary hockey games. Huge crowds jammed into the small facility to witness senior and intermediate championships in the 50’s for the Elmira Polar Kings. Since their inception in 1971, the Elmira Sugar Kings Jr B team have attained six league championships and two Ontario championships. Locally, boys hockey has a registration of 545 and girl's hockey has 141 for a total registration of almost 700 in our Township of 20,000. Since 1945, boy's minor hockey teams have won 23 OMHA Championships and been finalists 22 times. The girl's teams have now added 2 OMHA Championships and been finalists 7 times since their inception in 2001. Over the years, the local arenas have also been home to 8 Church League teams, various men's leagues, oldtimer's teams, and rec league teams. The new rink will be equipped to facilitate sledgehockey, and we anticipate hosting an international exhibition match in 2009. Native sons, Jeff Snyder (coach), Jim McLeod (equipment manager), and Mark Noot (player) were members of Canada's thrilling Olympic gold medal win in Turin Italy in 2006.
We will be christening a brand new twin icepad opening for the 2009 hockey season. Named after two native sons, Jim McLeod and Dan Snyder, who were both very passionate and proud of the Elmira hockey legacy.
As youngsters it was a rite of passage to try out for the local allstar teams and it was all part of the hockey dream of one day skating in the NHL. Locals Rod and Ric Seiling , Darryl Sittler, Larry Huras, Cam Stewart, Jamie Wright, Mike Parson, Dan Snyder and Dennis Wideman achieved that dream. Most of these players have maintained an active role in the game. And Floyd “Butch” Martin achieved a dream of representing Canada at the Olympics in 1956 and 1960, winning medals at both games.
As kids, the most magical days would be “snow days” when school was cancelled and a crowd would gather at the arena. Mr. Farr, the arena manager, would hand out brooms and when the cleanup was complete we could take to the ice for the morning or possibly even all day. No parents, no referees, no rulebooks, no bulky equipment just skates, stick and puck. Could it get any better?
When Dan Snyder died in 2003, the local and the broader hockey communites showed both their passion for hockey and community spirit as they banded together in a show of respect and compassion. The minor hockey children lined the streets along the route to the church in their hockey jerseys and tapped their sticks softly as family members and NHLers passed by exchanging fist bumps in a local tradition (started by the Kings when players would pass by young kids on their way to the ice) on their way to the funeral at the church. The hockey community worldwide responded to the tragedy with letters of support and words of encouragement. The financial donations in his name have helped to raise the $5.5 million in public commitment towards the new facility. Dan had a resolve to see adequate new facilities for the hockey players of the future and we know he would be very proud to have served the hockey family as well as his hometown in helping provide these wonderful new rinks. Professional hockey players were heard to remark how proud they were to be a part of such a caring, compassionate profession. They were overwhelmed by the compassion shown by the local community.
Our community has shown its passion for the game through its determined persistence to have twin icepads built despite political opposition. The growing minor hockey population has reached new heights with the addition of girl’s hockey and a growth in local population. Our township population of approx. 20,000 has combined to raise over $5 million. There will now be three icepads for the township.
Young, old, male, female, able-bodied and disabled (sledgehockey) will benefit from the facilities. Woolwich, the hockey-proud township is Hockeyville.
We will be christening a brand new twin icepad opening for the 2009 hockey season. Named after two native sons, Jim McLeod and Dan Snyder, who were both very passionate and proud of the Elmira hockey legacy.
As youngsters it was a rite of passage to try out for the local allstar teams and it was all part of the hockey dream of one day skating in the NHL. Locals Rod and Ric Seiling , Darryl Sittler, Larry Huras, Cam Stewart, Jamie Wright, Mike Parson, Dan Snyder and Dennis Wideman achieved that dream. Most of these players have maintained an active role in the game. And Floyd “Butch” Martin achieved a dream of representing Canada at the Olympics in 1956 and 1960, winning medals at both games.
As kids, the most magical days would be “snow days” when school was cancelled and a crowd would gather at the arena. Mr. Farr, the arena manager, would hand out brooms and when the cleanup was complete we could take to the ice for the morning or possibly even all day. No parents, no referees, no rulebooks, no bulky equipment just skates, stick and puck. Could it get any better?
When Dan Snyder died in 2003, the local and the broader hockey communites showed both their passion for hockey and community spirit as they banded together in a show of respect and compassion. The minor hockey children lined the streets along the route to the church in their hockey jerseys and tapped their sticks softly as family members and NHLers passed by exchanging fist bumps in a local tradition (started by the Kings when players would pass by young kids on their way to the ice) on their way to the funeral at the church. The hockey community worldwide responded to the tragedy with letters of support and words of encouragement. The financial donations in his name have helped to raise the $5.5 million in public commitment towards the new facility. Dan had a resolve to see adequate new facilities for the hockey players of the future and we know he would be very proud to have served the hockey family as well as his hometown in helping provide these wonderful new rinks. Professional hockey players were heard to remark how proud they were to be a part of such a caring, compassionate profession. They were overwhelmed by the compassion shown by the local community.
Our community has shown its passion for the game through its determined persistence to have twin icepads built despite political opposition. The growing minor hockey population has reached new heights with the addition of girl’s hockey and a growth in local population. Our township population of approx. 20,000 has combined to raise over $5 million. There will now be three icepads for the township.
Young, old, male, female, able-bodied and disabled (sledgehockey) will benefit from the facilities. Woolwich, the hockey-proud township is Hockeyville.
Submitted bysoumis par Graham Snyder, 2008-11-13