Searching For Bobby Orr by Stephen BruntSearching For Bobby Orr by Stephen Brunt

Searching For Bobby Orr

byStephen Brunt

Paperback | May 1, 2007

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The book that hockey fans have been waiting for: the definitive, unauthorized account of the man many say was the greatest player the game has ever seen.

The legend of Bobby Orr is one of the most enduring in all of sports. Even those who have never played the game of hockey know the mystique and tradition surrounding Boston's immortal defenseman. In the glory years of the Original Six, he and Gordy Howe were the Ted Williams and Joe DiMaggio of their sport with equally as rabid a following. In Searching for Bobby Orr, Canada's premier sportswriter gives us a compelling and graceful look at the life and time of Bobby Orr that is also a revealing portrait of the game and a county in transition.
Stephen Brunt is one of Canada’s premier sportswriters and commentators. He lives in Hamilton, Ontario, and in Winterhouse Brook, Newfoundland.
Title:Searching For Bobby OrrFormat:PaperbackDimensions:304 pages, 8.12 × 5.19 × 0.82 inPublished:May 1, 2007Publisher:Knopf CanadaLanguage:English

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ISBN - 10:0676976522

ISBN - 13:9780676976526

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Rated 5 out of 5 by from Must Read. One of the greatest hockey books.
Date published: 2017-10-12
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Bobby ORR This is the story he wouldn't tell but Brunt did an amazing job getting down to the internal politics of a hockey life.
Date published: 2017-08-12
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Great book Amazing book with some great stories.
Date published: 2017-06-21
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Interesting take on Bobby Orr #plumreview interesting insight into not just what Bobby Orr has done, but also hypothesizing as to what helped him get there and why we may not see his likes again. Stephen Brunt offers a unique take, that sometime verges on the overly-sentimental.
Date published: 2016-11-07
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Seatching fo Bobby Orr Very good under the limitations placed on Stephen by Bobby Orr...
Date published: 2013-11-09
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Suggested reading for the Canadian hockey fan I very much enjoyed reading this book. Mr. Brunt was able to weave together both facts and analysis that felt genuine and informative. It is not easy for young NHL fans to understand how professional hockey functioned before the amateur draft or when there were only 6 teams. Through Brunt's description, I felt I started to understand the control that owners and the teams had over hockey. Alan Eagleson is a key player in this book, and I was not aware he had such an important role in Bobby Orr's career. The book was overall an easy read but also included a few deep thoughts that made you think or rethink about changes in professional sports. I especially enjoyed the passage about how sports heroes are held to different standards than movie or rock stars, because they are seen a role models. I agree and found it captivating that the trust between sports reporters and athletes has become nonexistent. Brunt proposes that Orr has a role in shaping the current environment. Being from Northern Ontario, I appreciated the Parry Sound portrayal and felt like I understand where Bobby came from, even if I am more than 30 years his junior. The only two weaknesses in my opinion is his constant reminders that Orr was amazing (a bit over the top) and I found the early-to-mid chapters a little jumpy, moving from junior to professional then back to junior. But overall, I felt this is a must read for any fan of professional hockey or hockey in general. Highly recommended!
Date published: 2011-03-20
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Enjoyable read One has to give credit to Mr. Brunt. Bobby Orr! There are not many sports hero's that are so untouchable and secretive than Mr. Orr, yet an admirable effort to bring the essence of the mystic legend to light.. Brunt gave us a good understanding of Orr's formative years and a sence of the time and challenges the Orr's faced. Brunt's writing brought you to the rinks, the punishing games, the injuries, the politics and a sence that Orr had a dark side. We became privy to a more intimate person and the dynamics of the NHL. I feel that there is a great deal more we may one day know of Mr. Orr, in some ways, I'm just fine with knowing what I know from Mr. Brunt and this book. I enjoyed this book, I hope that you do too.
Date published: 2011-02-12
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Number Fohour Bobby Ohour Stephen Brunt paints a classic bio about the classic #4
Date published: 2009-10-29

Read from the Book

Chapter One Parry SoundOn the river, he could skate forever. No barrier but the banks and the horizon, the ice stretching far out into the bay. Soon enough, the cold seemed to disappear, even for the boy who always insisted on lacing up barefoot – it just felt better, more natural, that way. Take the puck, and try to hold it. Keep away. Offer it up, then pull it back, tuck it behind the blade, make it disappear. Sleight of hand, sleight of feet. Learn to keep your head up, your eyes forward, feel the puck on your stick, don’t look down. Speed up, change direction, the motion natural, deceptive, economical, graceful. No churning legs or laboured strides, even on beat-up, second-hand skates. He is smaller than the rest, a skinny kid, scrawny, no meat on his bones at all. But they can’t get near him, even though it looks as if he isn’t working hard, as if he is shifting through the gears in automatic – one speed, then another, then another. Size and muscle are of no use, without corners, without ends, without limits. There are no coaches standing by, waiting to impose their will. No parents shouting at the side. No drills, no repetition, but rather every rush is an improvisation, a jazz solo, a flight of the imagination. And when the boy is clear of them all, or alone by choice, when all he faces is open ice, the other sounds of his world disappear, the intermittent hum of small-town traffic, the rumble of distant factories, the angry shouts at home. Just the scrape and gouge of metal on ice, the rhythmic tap of rubber on wood, on, on forever. Pick a direction and keep on going, and eventually there’s no one in the way.Why people settled here is no mystery, though in the middle of many a brutal winter they must have wondered. Parry Sound, Ontario, stands by a natural harbour on a deep, cold, dangerous lake, a shelter for sailors on the shores of Georgian Bay at the mouth of the Seguin River. The earliest known residents were the Hurons, who fished and camped in summer before being driven out by the Iroquois, but surely there were others before them. “Shining Shore,” the Iroquois named it – Wausakwasene. When the Europeans arrived, those who passed by here were among the very first and most famous to set foot in what would become central Canada, traders and explorers and adventurers and sailors, Étienne Brulé and Samuel de Champlain, Robert de LaSalle sailing his Griffon, Alexander Henry, doomed Sir John Franklin. The place got its name, a tribute to the Arctic explorer Sir William Edward Parry, from an English surveyor, Capt. Henry Bagwell, charged by the Crown with the task of mapping Georgian Bay. Soon after arrived the lumbermen, to fell and exploit the endless forest. The first sawmill opened in 1857, and with it naturally came the town’s first industrialists. In 1897, a railway was cut through the forest, and within ten years the town was connected to the great transcontinental line, with a trestle constructed over the Seguin linking what would become known as Belevedere Hill and Tower Hill, an engineering marvel and local landmark, the longest east of the Rockies. Industries would come and go, and from the moment the countryside became accessible, tourists began to arrive, marking Parry Sound forever. Here was the wilderness within easy reach of the big cities, the Great North Woods, though not really so far north at all, not far past the point of demarcation where the flat agricultural plain of Southern Ontario gives way to the rocks and trees of the Canadian Shield. Even Teddy Roosevelt, that connoisseur of the exotic, dropped by in 1908 to sample the accessible wilderness. He was just one in a long, unbroken line of “summer people” stretching back more than a century who became one-half of the town’s great divide. The other half, the full-timers, scratched out a living, survived the dark winters and then watched their town come alive with cottagers and vacationers during the long days and brief weeks of summer. The visitors had money and leisure time, and inevitably it was their business, and not the resources, not the factories, that provided the town’s economic pulse.The only fundamental difference between Parry Sound now and the town in the 1960s, the 1950s and before is a diminished sense of isolation. Then the great urban mass along the shore of Lake Ontario, the most densely populated place in Canada, was a half-day’s train journey away, or a three- or four-hour drive on lousy roads. It is half that now, not quite commuting distance, but not far off, and on this ever-shrinking planet, no one could disappear here, no great talent could be hidden away, and no one could feel that they were out in the bush alone. Eventually, the line of development creeping north from Toronto might reach this far. Eventually, Parry Sound might not feel like such a separate, different place. As of now, though, it retains its unique identity; it is still “Parry Hoot” (the old nickname left over from a wilder past for the part of the town that wasn’t dry) and always – as the big sign out on the highway has proclaimed for more than thirty years – The Home of Bobby Orr.“I may change my thinking a bit later in life, but right now my idea of the good life is to make my home in Parry Sound and raise a family here,” Bobby said to an interviewer early in his NHL career – though of course he was speaking in the fairy-tale language of the sports hero, though of course it wouldn’t quite work out that way. “I like the slow pace of life up here and I like the outdoors. I don’t really like the big cities – with all the people rushing around. Some people thrive on it, but it isn’t my idea of living. The life in Parry Sound represents Canada to me. What goes on in [Boston] is more American. It is all right if you like it but it’s not for me.From the Hardcover edition.

Editorial Reviews

#1 NATIONAL BESTSELLER   “Millions of Canadians of a certain age can remember The Goal: Orr flying through the air after scoring the Stanley Cup winning goal for the Bruins in 1970. Though a legend, the man himself has always been elusive, but Brunt gives us a glimpse into what makes him tick.” National Post “Stephen Brunt doesn’t find Bobby Orr but he brings us closer to our long-gone hero. It’s a wonderful book with prose as fluid and as fine as that of an early David Halberstam. The atmosphere of the times is drawn in such a way as to make the reader feel part of the proceedings. The author moves the words with the ease with which the subject moved his skates.” The Globe and Mail   “Anyone who has heard Don Cherry, or others, sing the praises of the pride of Parry Sound knows that [Bobby Orr] occupies a special place in hockey memories.” Toronto Star   “Searching for Bobby Orr [is] not only one of the best hockey books ever, but a book that transcends hockey.... Some, then, might consider Orr’s story to be ultimately a sad one: all-too-brief brilliance followed by an extended anticlimax. Brunt’s eloquent study, admiring but never sycophantic, indicates that he isn’t one of them, and he makes a convincing case.” Edmonton Journal    “Stephen Brunt, recognized as one of the premier sports writers in Canada, explores not only what made Orr so great but also delves into the private side of the legend as thoroughly as one can do without the direct input of the subject in Searching For Bobby Orr.... Even without Orr’s cooperation, Brunt gives readers an impressive look into the life of a legend, and that’s enough to satisfy any hockey fan.” Calgary Herald