It doesn’t happen very often, but when it does it’s worth taking note. Writers in this city may not like each other, and they clearly compete however they rarely take on another in their publications. There is a professional courtesy I guess you could call it to not dumping on your brothers and sisters at other papers. Well, there is a a situation going on between the Star and the Globe that will be worth keeping an eye on.
The following appeared in Bruce Dowbiggin’s column today in the Globe and Mail:
“Inquiring minds wanted to know why Detroit’s incomparable defenceman Nick Lidstrom missed the final two games of the Western Conference final between the Red Wings and Chicago. The media spoke only of the ubiquitous “lower-body” injury. And when Lidstrom appeared tired and mistake-prone in the Final against Pittsburgh, questions were raised again about his fitness to play. Was it an ankle? A knee? Under the NHL’s Orwellian injury disclosure policy, a postal-code approximation of the hurt was all that was given to the media.
Actually, Lidstrom had a damaged testicle from being pitch-forked by Chicago’s Patrick Sharp in Game 3 of the Western final. He needed all the time between the cheap shot and Game One of the final to rehabthe injury. As Paul Harvey used to say, “Now you know the rest of the story”.
While it’s considerate to Lidstrom that such an . . . er, intimate injury be hushed up, the cover-up damages the league’s credibility in several ways. First, we now have a better understanding that Lidstrom was not tired or old or ready for retirement– as suggested by more than one announcer or reporter. Second, the cover-up denied the opportunity to expose Sharp’s disrespectful abuse of one of the league’s superstars – a necessary discussion in lieu of the league’s willful denial on head shots.
Many of the embedded reporters covering the NHL are complicit with the game of wink-wink/ nudge-nudge on the laughable supposition that reporting an injury might affect the outcome of a series. When Matthew Sekeres reported in these pages that Vancouver’s Mats Sundin had a right knee problem, you’d have thought he passed nuclear secrets to the Iranians.
The reality is that players know who’s hurt, where and how badly. Always have, always will. When Calgary’s Daymond Langkow played with two broken hands in the first round, it was obvious he could not take faceoffs properly. The only people left out of the loop on injuries are the ticket buyers– those who are paying in excess of $500 a seat for the Stanley Cup final — and the vast TV audience. In the NHL’s view, they are not worthy. Pay up and shut up.
This noblesse oblige stems from hockey’s cultural subset that was refined when Ozzie and Harriet ruled the airwaves and underpaid reporters made a little extra money writing for the owners’ program. It is now perpetuated by the Brian Burkes and Darryl Sutters, who derive their power (and amusement) from controlling information. With salaries and CBAs now public knowledge, injuries are the final frontier that a GM can use to dismiss reporters and fans with “if you only knew”.
Somehow the NFL has had full reporting on injuries without compromising a single game. The NFL is the gold standard fans now expect. Every day the NHL cloaks itself in the shrouds of subterfuge adds to the perception of the league as out-of-date and fan unfriendly.”
Now, in response to that, Damien Cox issued the following on his blog in the Star:
Interesting to see the new sports media writer of Canada’s national newspaper is going about his business in the same laissez faire manner as the last one.
Today, we are treated to a diatribe about how all the “embedded” reporters at the Stanley Cup final – none actually named – were hiding the true nature of Detroit defenceman Nicklas Lidstrom’s injury, and that it took the courage for this intrepid Globe and Mail writer to break the news (from Calgary, apparently) that Lidstrom had suffered a testicle injury when he was slashed or speared.
It was suggested that reporters – again, all unnamed – were “complicit” with the NHL’s secrecy policy on such injuries, which is about as insulting to a journalist as you can get.
Well, I’ll leave the Globe writer to sort out the insults with his colleagues at his paper – some of whom are among the best in the business – but who he apparently believes are in cahoots with the NHL. But just for his information, Lidstrom’s precise injury was reported by The Star last week.
Now he knows the rest of the story.
Seems you might need to read all the media reports out there – or actually attend the sporting event in question – before calling others in the business hacks.”
Why would Damien write such a thing???
Well had Dowbiggin down, say 3 seconds of research he would have found this article from 5 days ago:
“It came with Detroit’s best players – Zetterberg, Lidstrom, Johan Franzen and Brian Rafalski – all on the ice, and all making either bad decisions or coverage errors. Lidstrom has done his best after suffering a nearly catastrophic injury to his testicle in the Western Conference final, but he looks tired and worn. Rafalski has also missed time in these playoffs with an injury, while Zetterberg and Franzen sure looked like four games in six nights had left them gassed.”
Oooops. Damien ran that on June 5th.
I don’t know how many times I have to say it, until people start betting on the NHL in large numbers, the NFL comparison is totally irrelevant. I am so sick of this story—-who cares???? Bruce, if you are going to use an example to beat a totally dead horse, pick a good one.
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