 
  | Friday, November 3
  By Rob Parent Special to ESPN.com |  
  |  
 
 Right on cue at the season's halfway point, New Jersey's hockey team is 
appropriately back where it started: Ruling the Eastern Conference with 
an iron neutral-zone hand, strengthened by youthful charm and ages-old 
wisdom. 
But if you were enacting a three-part tragedy, the Devils would be a 
smart casting call. Scott Gomez and Petr Sykora as young knights; Scott Stevens and 
Ken Daneyko as their perspicacious elders ... the Meadowlands representing  the crumbling empire they swear to protect, but ultimately won't.
 |   |  | Scott Gomez, right, has been a major story in the East thus far. |   
Act II will be almost as refined as the first, with this heroic 
band defending the honor of working-class teams by fighting off the evil, 
rich empires from across the river and down the turnpike en route to the 
regular-season title. Ah, but come time to realize their playoff fortune, 
the expected romantic climax will instead be catastrophe, the heroes suddenly struck 
down by an unseen enemy -- another eighth-place opponent playing with 
nothing to lose. Or worse, that unruly mob from Buffalo that always seems to 
get in the way of a someone's happy ending.
So once more, a seasonal tragedy will play out in the Meadow, while 
stories of glory could be heard from the long dormant power down the road in Philadelphia, or more likely from the surprising capital of 
the hinterlands called Ottawa.
As for other second-half scripts to be followed in the East ...
Cup contenders 
To be called a true Stanley Cup favorite, as long as it's still the 
regular season, the Flyers have to be put right up there with their tragic 
turnpike foes. While the Devils' last two seasons have ended with 
stunning first-round losses to Pittsburgh and Ottawa, the Flyers have matched 
them with first-round disasters of their own, numbing losses to Toronto and 
Buffalo.
But the Flyers are beginning to show that they are the 
most powerful offensive force in the conference.
Mark Recchi is playing out of his mind; Rod Brind'Amour is healthy again, 
and there's still Eric Lindros and John LeClair to worry about. The problem 
with the Flyers is defensive in nature. And while the addition of Swedish 
battering ram Ulf Samuelsson has helped solidify them, there is still doubt that John Vanbiesbrouck can keep enough pucks out of the net to keep them 
solvent. With Lindros down, they needed him to do just that against Toronto 
last spring, and while Vanbiesbrouck played very well, he still allowed two 
awful goals that both counted as game-winners for the Maple Leafs.
It wouldn't be a shock if Bob Clarke made a move at the deadline to help 
shore up this hole in goal.
To pick a leading Stanley Cup contender, however, you always have to look 
at that March trading deadline for guidance, and it is there that the 
Senators will realize their power. All they have to do is cut loose that 
nagging problem named Alexei Yashin and add a center of physical stature and 
perhaps another mobile defenseman and Cup glory could be, should be, theirs.
And then the franchise can be sold and moved out of town.
On the outside (looking in) 
Can you believe it's January and Pavel Bure is healthy? Well, he's not completely. But at least he's playing.
So are the Florida Panthers, who lost their starting goalie for the year, but behind their flashy superstar Bure and other speedy forwards, continue to 
rack up victories. Now that Mike Vernon has been acquired to man the 
crease -- he's even older than Vanbiesbrouck -- there is hope in South Florida 
that the Panthers can repeat that wondrous 1996 playoff run they built a 
fan base around.
And if they had any kind of defense, maybe there'd be some validity to the 
hope.
As for another team that fits perfectly in this category, those monied 
Rangers are still peering through the looking glass from their non-playoff 
position in the standings. But how long can a team with that kind of talent 
continue to fall on its face? Look for Brian Leetch to come back and help 
lead the Rangers to at least a modicum of respectability down the stretch. 
They might even play the part of playoff spoiler that the Sabres and Penguins 
have enacted so well in recent years.
On the Outside (looking down) 
Speaking of those Penguins and Sabres, they still have the two finest 
weapons in hockey. A wizard on skates named Jaromir Jagr and a rubber 
magician named Dominik Hasek. But even Jagr can't outscore opponents who have 
no Penguins (including the always injured Tom Barrasso) blocking their route 
to the net. And, in case you haven't heard, Hasek is not only injured, but 
ready to retire.
So go the Buffalos.
But into this mix is the team so easily forgotten, the Maple Leafs.
When they won a couple of rounds behind goalie god Curtis Joseph last 
spring -- then started this first half with a runaway lead in the East -- people 
finally stopped shedding their frozen tears over the dismantling of Maple 
Leaf Gardens and held up Pat Quinn (or tried to) as the new icon to be 
admired. And he should be, because the Leafs are still at the top of their 
weak division despite having a group of forwards with plenty of sizzle but no 
substance.
Mats Sundin plays like a player half his size. Steve Thomas is old. Sergei 
Berezin and Jonas Hoglund ... do you know who they are? What Quinn has done 
is use an elite weapon called speed and mobility on defense to overcome a lot 
of forward shortcomings. After that, it's all up to Cujo ... but they still 
haven't shown they can move anywhere beyond the playoff cusp. And recently, 
they've been playing like a team exposed for its weaknesses.
Would you believe they'd be the team thinking about acquiring Yashin or 
that other superstar sitting at home, apparently ex-Carolina leader Keith 
Prmeau?
In Toronto, no rumor is unbelievable.
Midseason awards 
MVP: Through his first 39 games, Jagr had 32 goals and 39 assists to leave the 
NHL scoring race all but over. If he stays healthy, he'll finish with 
Mario Lemieux-esque numbers, and probably lift his team into a low-seed 
playoff position.
Since the Penguins have one of the worst defenses in the league and a 
perennial deadbeat of a goalie, just doing that would be worthy of an MVP 
award. If, however, you could somehow dismiss the fact that Jagr is the best 
player on the planet, no player in the East has done more for his team than 
Mark Recchi.
Alternating on two scoring lines, quarterbacking the league's best power 
play, he has 18 goals and 38 assists, many of which were either 
goals or setups to win a game. Re-signed in the summer by the Flyers to what 
some considered a ridiculous five-year, $25 million contract, Recchi has thus 
far proven Bob Clarke right -- that he was the best available free agent out 
there, including ones named Theo.
Best rookie: Phil Esposito huffed, puffed and blew out 10 minutes of compliments in his network spot Tuesday night about the rookie find in New Jersey called Gomez. 
In 10,000 words or more, Phil raved about how this kid who "has all the 
tools" and "can just score" is a role model for "Spanish kids" everywhere. 
And Phil's right. If Gomez happens to be from Alaska, so what?
He's still, far and away, the leading contender for a Calder Trophy.
Best coaching job: Herb Brooks.
Just kidding.
No, this Eastern honor goes not to an Olympian coach, but an NHL veteran 
who is performing Olympian feats in Florida -- Terry Murray.
Aside from Bure being healthy, is there any reason why the Panthers are 
running away with the Southeast Division? OK, the other clubs in that 
division stink. But at 23-14-3-3, Florida has an impressive record to go 
along with its current No. 3 seed status. Murray is driving career lackies 
like Viktor Kozlov and Robert Svehla to put out maximum efforts, and he's even tried to re-light a torch in Ray Sheppard by showing him all the 
disrespect he deserves.
Along the way, the Panthers' weak defense didn't hinder them from being 
the conference team with the second-least goals scored against it. Coaching 
plays a large part in that.
Biggest surprise: Might have been Trevor Kidd's ascension as an elite goaltender until he  was injured in a skills exhibition. Could be that Gomez's impact in New Jersey qualifies for this, but then, any rookie with an immediate impact is a 
surprise. And how about Neil Smith and his bottomless budget not pulling off 
a deal for Yashin or Primeau yet? You can't get any more surprising than 
that. 
But in keeping with the player-award program, Recchi gets this nod. Not 
only is he second to Jagr in the league scoring race, but he's created this 
dream half after slogging through a season that included pneumonia, 
concussions, migraine headaches and a relieving trade from Montreal to 
Philadelphia last March. He not only is the offensive force he used to be 
with the Flyers in the early '90s, but also is a much more complete player.
Biggest bust: In honor of the $60 million Rangers' 11th-place standing in the East, we take one of their many free-agent symbols and hold him up as an example of 
the disgrace money can bring to sports:
Valeri Kamensky signs a contract that pays him $6 million a year. From the 
start of training camp, he comes up with every sort of malady imaginable. Yet 
he has managed to suit up for 18 games so far, scoring all of one goal, four 
assists and logging a minus-7 rating in that short time.
There is much to criticize the Rangers front office for. But when you look 
at Kamensky, you know there is much more wrong with this league than just one 
wealthy team telling its president and general manager to buy players at will 
in every effort to win a championship.
Kamensky is every fan's argument for the institution of a salary cap.
Congratulations.
 
Rob Parent covers the NHL for the Delaware County (Pa.) Times. His NHL East column appears every week on ESPN.com.  |   |