Like most professional athletes, Timo Meier has a trophy room. Much to his nature, the room is humble, a small bedroom in his home with three cases filled with memorabilia, two racks of game worn jerseys, framed team photos hanging on the walls and a basket filled with game-used sticks.
Meier lifts one stick: “This was when I played the World Championship. We won my first silver, in 2018.”
He lifts another stick: “This is an older one, from junior. This was from the Memorial Cup when I played for Rouyn. I kept this one as a memory.”
The collection of jerseys ranges from ones he wore with Team Switzerland, New Jersey and San Jose, as well as soccer jerseys that he’s collected over the years. He even found his first childhood jersey.
“I found my first-ever jersey, a Germany soccer jersey,” Meier says pulling out a child-size jersey. “My mother is from Germany, so she made sure I got a German soccer team. I hope the Swiss people aren’t disappointed about that.”
Meier goes through more pieces throughout the room. A bronze cup from the 2013 Youth Olympics in Romania, a Memorial Cup ring, pucks from his first NHL goal and the five pucks from his five-goal game, silver medals and, notably, his Devils “Timo Time” bobblehead clock.
The biggest item in the room is a massive frame over his desk. It includes three pucks from his 200th goal, 200th assist and 400th point. All earned while playing for New Jersey and with corresponding action photos from each game.
“Hopefully, pile up a couple more of those pucks,” he says, “and then get the big Cup with New Jersey.”
Meier launches into great detail with each item, recalling details of events some of which occurred nearly two decades ago.
“When I read through what tournament it was, you see the pictures in your head and the memories you have from that and it’s very special,” he says.
Of all the items Meier has accumulated from youth hockey to junior hockey to the NHL, he saves his favorite for last.
“This one is the best picture I think,” Meier says walking over to a photo hanging on the wall. It’s an on-ice team photo of Meier’s first youth team.
“I don’t even know how old I was, but that’s when I started. You can see little Timo here,” he points to himself. He adds laughing: “I still look the same.”
Meier ruminates on the photo, studying the details in his head.
“This is the old Sportzentrum, before they renovated it,” he says. “It’s funny how you’re still friends with some of these guys that you grew up playing with.”
Meier points to some former teammates: “He still plays and I went to school with some of these guys over here.”
He looks on, adding: “This picture is my favorite.”
Without that photo, nothing else in that room would exist. Meier’s life as he knows it would not exist. That picture is where it all started for him in the sport of hockey.































