Bison 2 Peterborough Phantoms 5
27/12/11
Some bizarre decisions left the
Bison crowd wondering whether Stevie Wonder, Ray Charles and Louis Braille
could have done a worse job than the three officials. However, let not the outrageous
and indeed malevolent incidents which I am about to relate mask the fact that
Bison lost a game in which they looked lack lustre in contrast to their
opponents who looked very much up for the game. Why? Was it too much Christmas
pud, lack of preparation, too long a break since their last game or all of
those three. Or was it something much more serious and deep rooted to do with
the morale of the team and the will to win? Only Mo and those in his dressing
room can answer that one.
During the course of the game two
unsavoury incidents of the most unseemly type flared up. The result? Two Bison
players, Chris Wiggins and Jacob Heron, were thrown out of the game. The first
occurred in the 15th minute when Wiggins crashed into an opponent
sending him to the ice like a sack of King Edwards. One of his team mates tried
to exact revenge on Wiggins but was restrained. Wiggins received a 5 + game.
The Phantoms vigilante? Nothing at all. In the 31st minute Bison’s Liam
Chong was robustly boarded by Maris Ziedins. As he crumpled to the ice, Jacob
Heron charged in and there developed an ignominious conflict with Ziedins as
the former expressed his views concerning the latter’s conduct. Heron was given
a 2 + game and Ziedins only a 2 boarding and nothing for roughing. The howling
man on the end of Row E voiced his disapproval of both decisions in the most
vociferous manner as did most of the crowd, albeit not as loudly. Perhaps the
incidents looked different depending on where you were sitting, but from the
seats above the red line, they looked more or less like a carbon copy of each
other. How strange, therefore, that Bison ended up with two players thrown out
of the game and the Phantoms merely a 2 minute boarding penalty to one player.
On 11 minutes the Phantoms opened
the scoring. With Kurt Reynolds serving a 2 + 10 for “checking from behind” the
visitors and made the extra skater count as Jeff Glowa centred to Maris Ziedens
lurking at the back door. Bison netman, Stephen Wall, got a piece of the puck
but couldn’t prevent Ziedens’s shot from crossing the line.
Bison’s best goal chance of the
period occurred during the power play when Liam Chong nicked the puck as
stealthily as one of Fagin’s pickpockets and burst clear. He bore down menacingly
on goaltender King, but failed to bamboozle the Phantom’s netman with his
deking and his shot was saved.
Bison found themselves 2 goals to
the bad within 5 minutes of the restart. Maris Ziedens’s shot was saved by
Wall, but the puck fell into the crease and was bundled in by Robbie Brown. A
scrappy goal, but they all count. As Mr. Punch says, “That’s the way to do it”.
Get someone in front of the net to scuff in those rebounds – something which
Bison seem to do all too infrequently.
The mood of the Bison crowd
became dark – like Dunkirk without the spirit. However, within a minute a ray
of hope appeared from behind the black cloud of defeatism as Slovak cannon Marcel
Petran chalked up an unassisted goal. He pounced on a slack clearance out of
defense to rifle home a top shelf slap shot which deflected off the bar and in
with that characteristic “PING!” sound. Surely this would signal a Bison
revival. A goal was all they needed to raise their spirits and power on to
level the scores and even go on to win, was it not? Alas such optimism proved
to be folly of the greatest magnitude. It took only another couple of minutes
for the air to be squeezed from the Bison balloon. An overhit and woefully inaccurate
pass out of defense struck Viktor Kubenko’s skate and deflected straight to
James Ferrara. It was a late Christmas present and the Phantoms forward was
doubtless thinking “Thank you Santa” as he hammered home. 1-3 it was.
Worse (indeed far worse) was to
come shortly afterwards. Returning as a Phantom, Bison old boy Ondrej Lauko,
who most Bison fans were disappointed not to see back at Planet Ice this year, drove
a dagger into the hearts of the Bison faithful. On 31 minutes, set up by the
brothers Ferrara, he rifled in an unstoppable slap shot. You could tell by his exuberant
celebration how sweet the moment was for him. It left us wondering whether
there was more than met the eye about his departure from Basingstoke.
There was no more scoring until
the 8th minute of the final period. This time it was bouncing Czech,
Daniel Volrab, with an unassisted goal to reduce the deficit to 2-4 and breathe
some hope into the Bison cause. From an acute angle he found the gap between
goaltender and near post. Once again, however, the Bison revival was short
lived, as 3 minutes later Luke Ferrara joined his brother James on the score sheet.
(Does this piece of paper actually exist?) Lauko’s centring pass found Luke at
the back door to smash the rubber disc into Wall’s net – a very similar goal to
their first of the game. Now at 2-5 behind and looking utterly deflated,
Bison’s prospects of a revival looked as likely as Robbie Coltrane flying to
the moon on the back of a pigeon. Neither occurred.
With the clock ticking down
Ondrej Lauko broke clear of a statuesque Bison back line. It was touch and go
as to whether he could get his shot away before the buzzer went. The man in the
Charlestown Chiefs shirt and many others I am sure didn’t know whether to look
at the play or the clock. Would Lauko try one feint too many and be beaten by
the buzzer? Would he shoot from long range and score before the buzzer went? As
it turned out Lauko’s shot thudded against StephenWall just as the buzzer
sounded and it was all over. Another depressing evening for the Bison crowd.
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