The Stanley Cup headed out on Sunday to begin its summer vacation with the players and staff of the 2024–25 champion Florida Panthers. The idea of giving everyone from the winning team their own day with the trophy began in 1993. To celebrate the Stanley Cup’s centennial that year, every member of the Montreal Canadiens was given his own day to spend with the trophy during the summer.
After the Stanley Cup got a rough ride with the New York Rangers in 1994 — it’s never truly been clear whether Ed Olczyk really fed the Kentucky Derby–winning racehorse Go for Gin from the Stanley Cup at Belmont Park —this popular practice was formalized in 1995. Since then, the Hockey Hall of Fame has provided the Cup with its own “keeper” to ensure things stay on schedule (the Cup travels nearly every day over the summer, and often goes overseas these days) and that things don’t get out of hand.

Back in the old days — from the 1890s through the 1980s — the Stanley Cup champions were usually presented with the trophy shorty after winning it, either on the ice, in the dressing room afterwards, or at a banquet in a hotel or another civic location over the next week or two. In the early years, the Cup would often reside in the championship city for a while and go on display in some prominent public space. (My friend Stephen Smith wrote about this recently on his wonderful Puckstruck web site.) In more recent years, the players might get a few days to spend with the Cup, but then they weren’t likely to see it again until their team’s home opener at the start of the next season.
Before 1993, the Stanley Cup did occasionally make special appearances for personal reasons. I was recently reminded in a story from ESPN that in 1989, Phil Pritchard, the Cup’s most famous keeper (and, really, the only one back then), was persuaded by Colin Patterson of the Calgary Flames to bring the trophy to his home in the Toronto suburb of Rexdale. And in 1992, the Stanley Cup spent some time in the backyard of my longtime boss Dan Diamond of NHL Publishing.

Dan’s day with the Stanley Cup came on July 5, 1992. (This was before my time with Dan Diamond & Associates.) The trophy had spent the previous day celebrating the 4th of July in Pittsburgh with Penguins captain Mario Lemieux and his teammates. (It may or may not have ended up in Mario’s swimming pool that time, as it when Pittsburgh first won it in 1991 and would again in 2009.) Dan picked up the Cup at Pearson Airport in Toronto in the morning and brought it to the McClelland & Stewart booth at the Canadian Booksellers Association Expo. M&S was getting in some early promotion for The Official National Hockey League Stanley Cup Centennial Book, which Dan was edited and they would publish the following summer. Guests at the booth could get their picture taken with the trophy that day.
Things being simpler then, Dan was told they didn’t need the Stanley Cup returned to the Hockey Hall of Fame until the next morning. So he brought it home for a backyard barbecue. There were about 35 friends on hand who were pretty excited to see it … although Dan’s collie, Louis (pronounced Louie), reclining with the Cup on the table behind him in the photograph above, seems a little more chill.
But is it possible that special days with the Stanley Cup began all the way back in 1909 with hockey legend Cyclone Taylor?

from Star Power: The Legend and Lore of Cyclone Taylor.
After the Ottawa Senators clinched the Stanley Cup with an 8–3 win over the Montreal Wanderers on March 4, 1909, the team was rewarded with a banquet at the new Russell House hotel in the Canadian Capital on March 16. Reporting on the evening the next day, The Ottawa Citizen noted: “Fred Taylor made the unusual request that he be allowed to take the Stanley Cup home to Listowel with him at Easter time. He said it had always been his highest ambition to figure on a Stanley Cup team and now that he had assisted in winning it he wanted to take the celebrated trophy home to his native town to let the Listowel people get a look at it. Taylor guaranteed to return the Cup in perfect order and his wish may be granted, providing the trustees don’t object.”
The Citizen never followed up on the story. Nor did The Ottawa Journal. (Two newspapers that are now easily searchable online.) But at some point, I came across a story somewhere that said Cyclone Taylor wasn’t allowed to bring the Stanley Cup home to Listowel. I wrote as much in a children’s biography of Taylor in 2007 and in a book about the Stanley Cup in 2012. But, in 2021, when Stephen Smith asked me about the Taylor incident for a story he was writing for his web site, I could NOT come across what I’d found. I can no longer remember if it was in a newspaper or a book (there’s nothing in Eric Whitehead’s biography of Taylor), but I was stunned when I couldn’t find anything in my notes.

I’m still positive I’d found something … but it bothered me that I didn’t have proof.
Until a few days ago!
Another colleague, Greg Nesteroff (a British Columbia writer and historian who maintains a fascinating website about Frank and Lester Patrick), told me The Ottawa Free Press had been digitized by a British newspaper web site. I knew I hadn’t found my Cyclone story there originally, but I still felt certain The Free Press would have something about it. And with Greg’s help, I found what I was looking for!
There were actually two stories. The one shown above is from April 10, 1909, and it more or less says the trustees hadn’t allowed Taylor to bring the trophy home. The second story, from April 27, offers as the excuse that the Stanley Cup was too big to travel and that the freight charges “would be considerable.”

engaged in a little freelance engraving back in 1909.
The way the second story is written, the exaggerated size of the Stanley Cup at that time is either meant as a joke … or it’s a big city Ottawa reporter mocking the citizens of small town Listowel.
There’s no way to know for sure, but I’m glad to have proof again that I was right!
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Sad news yesterday for Blue Jays fans old enough to remember Jim Clancy, who passed away at the age of 69. Clancy was a workhorse pitcher back in the days when that meant something. Only one other pitcher since then (Charlie Hough in 1987) has matched the 40 games Clancy started for Toronto in 1982. He was a Blue Jay from 1977 to 1988, so covering all five years of my time with the ground crew from 1981 to 1985. My favorite Clancy memory is from his 40th and final start in 1982.
The Jays finished that season strong, and on October 3, 1982, Jim Clancy capped the year with a complete game five-hitter in a 5-2 win over Seattle. With that, the Jays finished the season with a record of 78-84. Not very impressive, you might think, but for the first time ever Toronto wasn’t buried in last place. True enough, they were tied with Cleveland for sixth instead of alone in seventh, but the 19,064 on hand roared their approval as Clancy came off the mound and fired his cap and glove into the stands. “We’re Number 6!” some people shouted, and “Bring on the Indians!” You just knew better things were ahead! And indeed the next 10 years would culminate in back-to-back World Series championships.
Those were the Jays!
Another fascinating story and research. Thanks for sharing.
Very rich history, especially Cyclone Taylor who my wife Shirley had the
pleasure of interviewing at his Vancouver home in 1968. As for the
first team to take The Cup home in recent history was the NY Islanders,
the only team to win 19 straight series wins; a feat never to be duplicated.
I have stories about Clarke Gillies, John Tonelli, et. al. bringing the Cup home.
In 1983, after Gretzky and Co. were routed in four, Ken Morrow had the Cup
in his car when stopped by a cop car. The cop noticed the Cup and wanted a closer
look. I say the Isles were first and they can prove it
Thanks for this, Stan.
As for who was first to take the Cup home, I think it depends on how “official” one considers the process to have been. I know I’ve seen stories of Bryan Trottier taking the Cup to bed and Clark Gillies feeding his dog… But two years before the Islanders first won it, Guy Lafleur had already brought the Cup to his father’s home in Thurso, Quebec.
This from my book about the Stanley Cup, first in 2012 and then in 2018…
(Though Stan has since pointed out that Lafleur was a one-off and that by 1983, every Islander had had a day with the Cup.)
GUY’S GETAWAY
Guy Lafleur, Yvon Lambert, Steve Shutt and Michel Larocque of the Canadiens, Denis Potvin, Clark Gillies and Gerry Hart of the New York Islanders and Rangers general manager John Ferguson (a former Canadiens star) were guests of the Canadian Society of New York at the Waldorf-Astoria Hotel on May 30, 1978. It was there that Lafleur told the story of how he had stolen the Stanley Cup a few days earlier and taken it to his hometown of Thurso, Quebec.
The plot was hatched after a visit to Toe Blake’s tavern. “Every time we win the Stanley Cup, we’re there and we have a lot of fun,” Lafleur said. “It’s a day when all the guys get together and go out. It’s tough on the wives, but it’s nice for us.”
After Toe Blake’s, the celebrating players stopped at the tavern of another former Montreal star, Henri Richard. Canadiens publicity director Claude Mouton had brought the Cup along, and Lafleur told a friend (who was not a player), “I’m going to get Mouton’s keys and have some keys made and I’m going to steal the Cup from him and I’m going to keep it for a few days.”
After the visit to Richard’s, “one of my friends got into Mouton’s trunk and put the Cup in my car and I drove it home.”
Lafleur left the Cup on the grass outside his parents’ house. After assuring his father that it was real, “he got on the phone and phoned all his friends. Thurso is a small town with just about 4,000 people, and I think we had 5,000 there. They really enjoyed it, and I know those guys, they never had a chance to see the Cup. I was proud.”
There is a story that once a player sat his baby son in the Cup and, being a baby, the boy pooped in the Cup. The tradition of drinking Champagne from the vessel was not carried out for a while.
Of course by the time the Leafs win the Cup another layer might have to be added making the Cup too big to fit into a Model T Ford and journey to a small town.
Great history retold!
Excellent story! I’ve also read somewhere that one of Red Kelly’s children, as an infant, either peed or pooped in the Cup. I don’t know what the occasion would have been, i.e. was the Cup at Red’s home at the time or was it at a team function?
I’m just going at this from memory, so I might not have all the details correct … but it was after the Leafs won the Cup in 1964. Kelly (along with Bob Baun, famously, and a few others) had been pretty banged up during the series. Kelly had to miss the parade, or a team function afterwards, so someone from the Leafs (I believe it was Harold Ballard) brought the Cup to his house. And that’s where the “mishap” is said to have happened!
Thanks again, Eric!
Great story, EZ!
It was just a small item Eric, but I loved your quick take on Jim Clancy, a very solid pitcher and the No. 2 man behind Dave Stieb in those early building years before the Jays won the WS. Always seemed like a low key workmanlike pro; the opposite to Stieb’s fiery bulldog fury on the mound. Sorry to hear of his death at the too young age of 69.
Being your mother, I read all those stories you wrote about the Stanley Cup and loved them. But as Tim Kelly wrote, I was so happy about what you said about Jim Clancy. That was the time I was becoming a big ball fan and he was a special player. Funny that I saw Ernie Whitt this week who I am sure caught many of the games Jim pitched. He died too young.
Sad to hear of Clancy’s passing at a relatively young age.
It seems that the days of those workhorse pitchers are pretty much gone. With the salaries of today, owners tend not to allow their pricey assets to be used to their full extent, with the odd exception such as where a truly critical game is at stake.
Things have changed to a degree, from those times a short few decades ago. More pitchers are pitching at high velocities and have a greater arsenal of pitches for their hands and fingers to be contorted to. All of which adds strain to their arms and perhaps to their overall stamina.
Great read Eric, as per usual. Thanks for this.
I’ve always wondered if GO FOR GIN REALLY ate from the Stanley Cup or if it is urban legend Eric?? AS I’m a horse race fan; I kinda hope GIN did eat the Cup. No offence meant! 😉
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