It is not often that a marketing icon comes to the prairies, but yesterday the famous Budweiser Clydesdales came to town. These majestic, six foot, 1,000-kilogram, flare-panted horses have been a symbol of Budweiser for generations. I remember as a kid watching them, amazed, on TV. Sure it is is a bit hokey, but there is still something kind of cool about them, I think.

They were here to celebrate the 30th anniversary of Budweiser being brewed in Edmonton. Here is a link to the Edmonton Journal story on the photo-op. Supposedly the “Budweiser Girls” (sic) were also on hand but I find that less interesting (and slightly insulting to both men and women, frankly. Do men really choose their beer based upon who has the most attractive models??) I had been invited to the event, but unfortunately my schedule didn’t permit a first-hand look at the horses.

Regardless of what you think of Bud, they have for decades been a leader in creative, memorable advertising, whether it is their hilarious Bud Light Real Men of Genius radio spots, or their ability to craft a distinct, dominating public image. The Clydesdales were one of the first. Distinct, visual and offering implied messages about tradition, craftmenship and quality. Not bad for a bunch of horses with a thing for disco.

Besides, in recent years I have come to respect, in a way, what happens inside the big breweries. I toured the Edmonton Labatt plant last year and learned a lot about how hard it is to make large quantities of beer with consistency and accuracy. I wrote a column for Vue Weekly on my visit, found here. Ultimately the state of the beer market in Canada is complex and cannot be laid exclusively at the feet of the big brewers. While their corporate practices of acquisition, predation and domination are unsettling, we must admit their beer satisfies a good many Canadians. Moving beer palates takes time, education and promotion of well-made craft beer – which I see as my mandate around here.

And we can’t blame the horses for whether we like the beer they haul. Beside, I dare YOU to tell them you don’t like Bud!