The couple the Olympics brought together bought a house with a porch and a quasi picket fence in the Day Break development in South Jordan, adopted a dog, a huge bull mastiff named Sadie, and are working at happily-ever-after as we speak.
SOUTH JORDAN — As we bid adieu to the 10-year celebration remembering the Salt Lake Olympics of 2002, a love story for the road …
Marc Seliger was the goalie for the German National Hockey Team. Maureen Heagany was a volunteer at the coffee house in the Athlete's Village at the University of Utah. One morning, early in the Games, Maureen served Marc his coffee.
Marc didn't say a word. Two of his teammates did all the talking, a memory Maureen smiles at now because of the three hockey players, Marc was the one who could speak English. He'd taken seven years of it in school and augmented that with a year's immersion in American English in 1997 when he played in Maine for the farm club of the Washington Capitols, the NHL team that drafted him in the 10th round.
But after that one year in the States he returned to Germany, preferring to play professionally in his homeland. He'd started playing ice hockey when he was 4, following in the footsteps of his older brother. Marc proved to be a wunderkind. Sharp reflexes. Quick moves. Steel nerves. Eventually he emerged as the best goalie in the country. He'd played in five world championships for the national team by the time his first Olympics came along in 2002.
He was the property of the Nuremberg Ice Tigers at the time. The German pro league suspended play for a week and a half, figuring that's all the time it would take for Germany to be eliminated against Canada, the USA, Russia, Sweden, Finland, Slovakia, the Czech Republic — the really big boys of hockey.
But in their Olympic opener, the Germans defeated heavily favored Slovakia 3-0. Then came wins over Austria and Latvia. Before they knew it, they were in the final round, where they nearly beat Team Canada, the eventual gold medalist, in a 3-2 match.
During all this, Marc would rise every morning in the Athlete's Village and mosey into the coffee shop, order his coffee, plop down on a sofa and read "Lord of the Rings" in German.
He'd noticed Maureen, a pretty brunette, that first time he saw her. She'd moved to Utah from Michigan when she was 12, the second youngest of Joe and Arleigh Heagany's seven children. The family settled in Provo, and after Maureen graduated from Timpview High she enrolled at BYU. She was studying recreation management and volunteered for the Olympics because she thought it would help her major. She imagined she'd be shoveling snow. Instead she was a barista in the coffeehouse, working the morning shift.
By the second time they met, Marc spoke. He mentioned he liked the background music that was playing. Maureen responded by saying she'd burn him a disc (back in the day when people burned discs). When she gave him the CD a few days later, she wrote her email address on the disc. Over the course of the next week and a half they got to know each other a bit. One morning they sat on the porch of the coffeehouse, a converted Fort Douglas officer's house, and had their picture taken together.
Then, just like that, the United States ended Germany's Olympics with a 5-0 victory in the quarterfinals. With the pro league back home impatient for its best players to return, the team was on a plane the next morning.
Back in Germany, when Marc played his custom-made CD, he noticed Maureen's address and sent her an email. She emailed back with her phone number. Not long after that, her cellphone rang with an enormous string of numbers on the screen. Having no idea who that could be, she answered. "Hi," said Marc.
One thing led to another. Marc told Maureen that after the season ended, he planned to return to Salt Lake and see the sights. Maybe Maureen could take a day and show him around.
She surprised him at the airport when he landed. They spent that day he'd talked about. Then they spent another. Then they got in Maureen's car and drove to California to visit her brother in Oakland.
Later that year Maureen visited Marc in Germany. The next spring Marc came back to Utah to watch Maureen graduate from BYU. Then she got an internship in – where else? – Germany.
He proposed in Germany on Christmas Eve, 2003. They were married the next July in Provo. Maureen's dad, a Mormon bishop, officiated.
They lived in Germany until Marc finished his hockey career in 2005. He wasn't yet 30, but his knees were shot. He might have made it to the 2006 Olympics in Torino, but he knew there was no way it could equal Salt Lake.
They moved to Utah in 2006. Marc enrolled at the University of Utah and got a bachelor's degree in geography. He finished with a 3.98 grade point average and was hired by South Jordan City as its geographic information systems technician.
The couple the Olympics brought together bought a house with a porch and a quasi picket fence in the Day Break development in South Jordan, adopted a dog, a huge bull mastiff named Sadie, and are working at happily-ever-after as we speak.Comment on this story
As Utah remembered the 2002 Games these past two and a half weeks, Marc and Maureen went to several of the anniversary events. They walked around the Olympic Plaza at The Gateway. They attended the ice show at EnergySolutions Arena. They watched a rerun of the Opening Ceremonies on TV. They soaked it all in and enjoyed every minute of it all over again. "So many things happened to make everything come together in 2002," says Marc. "It was the most amazing time I've had in my life."
"Me too," says Maureen. "Just think. What if I hadn't been assigned to the coffeehouse ?"
It wasn't just the Salt Lake Olympics' 10-year anniversary. It was Marc and Maureen's as well.