Visit St. Louis and you
can count among your stops a complimentary tour of the oldest and largest
Anheuser-Busch Brewery. Since its founding in 1852 in St. Louis, Missouri the
company has been a symbol of the American entrepreneurial spirit. We love
Horatio Alger stories
of rising from humble backgrounds to lives of security and comfort through determination,
courage, and hard work. A great story, yet the company recently moved into a
new chapter as a global firm.
How did InBev, a Belgian
company controlled by Brazilians, take over one of America's most beloved
brands? In Dethroning the King, author Julie MacIntosh details how the
drama that unfolded at Anheuser-Busch in 2008 went largely unreported as the
world tumbled into a global economic crisis second only to the Great
Depression. The book published in November of 2011 helps shed light on how the King
of Beers was so easily captured by a foreign corporation.
I’ve lived in St. Louis
for more than 15 years but I know that I’m still technically an outsider. I can
see, however, that our little Shangri La cannot remain unchanged. Nor can we as
business people expect to protect the status quo. Read this account of the
takeover of the King of Beers and you will get a peak at the forces at play.
The global economy, management and corporate governance are variables. Timing
and opportunity are factors.
Nevertheless, as I read
this incredible business story, I couldn’t help chuckling as I have had
something less than six degrees of separation from those quoted heavily in this
account. My friend Bill Finnie (a 27 year veteran of Anheuser-Busch), Charlie
Claggett (the former advertising agency creative chief and managing director)
and Dave Peacock (a top executive at AB even after the merger before his
departure this past year) are all close encounters with my own career path for
a variety of reasons. I am reminded of the Robert Frost poem Nothing Gold Can
Stay. A cautionary tale perhaps, but one worth considering.
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost
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