Defunct Teams
the Indians
- 1932-1932 North Vancouver Squamish Indians
- 1935-1941 North Shore Indians (suspended operations during World War II)
- 1945-1945 Indian Arrows
- 1946-1951 North Shore Indians
- 1952-1954 PNE Indians
- 1955-1955 Mount Pleasant Indians (merged with Vancouver Pilseners)
Vancouver Athletic Club / Abbotsford Hotel
- 1932-1932 Vancouver Athletic Club (renamed Abbotsford Hotel)
- 1933-1933 Vancouver Abbotsford Hotel
New Westminster Adanacs
- 1933-1941 New Westminster Adanacs (suspended operations during World War II)
- 1945-1950 New Westminster Adanacs (merged with New Westminster Salmonbellies)
Richmond Farmers
- 1933-1934 Vancouver St. Helen’s Hotel (transferred to Richmond)
- 1935-1936 Richmond Farmers (merged with Vancouver Home Gas)
- 1937-1937 Richmond-Homes Combines
- 1938-1941 Richmond Farmers
- 1942-1942 Burrard Drydock ‘Wallaces United’
- 1943-1949 Richmond Farmers (transferred to Vancouver-Kerrisdale)
- 1950-1950 Richmond-Kerrisdale ‘Arkays’ (merged with Vancouver Burrard Westerns)
Vancouver Bluebirds / Home Gas
- 1934-1935 Vancouver Province Bluebirds
- 1936-1936 Vancouver Home Gas (merged with Richmond Farmers)
"Norvans"
- 1942-1942 North Vancouver Ship Repair Yard ‘Norvans’
Military teams
- 1943-1944 Vancouver Army
- 1944-1944 Vancouver HMCS Discovery Navy
Nanaimo
- 1951-1954 Nanaimo Native Sons
- 1955-1958 Nanaimo Timbermen
- 1959-1964 Nanaimo Labatts
- 1975-1981 Nanaimo Timbermen
Burnaby
- 1962-1962 Burnaby Norburns
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Famous quotes containing the words defunct and/or teams:
“The consciousness of being deemed dead, is next to the presumable unpleasantness of being so in reality. One feels like his own ghost unlawfully tenanting a defunct carcass.”
—Herman Melville (18191891)
“A sturdy lad from New Hampshire or Vermont who in turn tries all the professions, who teams it, farms it, peddles, keeps a school, preaches, edits a newspaper, goes to Congress, buys a township, and so forth, in successive years, and always like a cat falls on his feet, is worth a hundred of these city dolls. He walks abreast with his days and feels no shame in not studying a profession, for he does not postpone his life, but lives already.”
—Ralph Waldo Emerson (18031882)