It's been a week since WhiskyFest, which gave me enough time to digest the evening's experiences and reflect on a few high notes from the evening.
Local law in Chicago limited the amount of alcohol that can be poured per taste to one quarter of a shot (about 11ml). This meant that, for the five hours of WhiskyFest, one could consume twenty tastes and stay within the oft-quoted limit of one drink per hour. Those twenty prized tastes had to be drawn from over 250 different options. Tough choices, too. Some stuck to expensive Scotches, while others tried the obscure domestic options. Some threw the twenty-drink rule to the wind and got kicked out. My rule? Drink what I can't get back home. This ranged from a Suntory only available in Japan, a blended Scotch only available in the eastern time zone, a Colorado whiskey, and a few IB Scotches. Throw in a few ryes and Bourbons and I'm pretty sure I stayed under the limit.
The notable winners were the ryes, numerous and popular at the show. Templeton made their out-of-Iowa debut at the show and drew an amazing crowd. Kentucky Bourbon Distiller's offered up some very spicy and aged ryes that caught the eye of a few. WhiskyFest even gave its first speaking engagement to Craig Beam to talk about rye's upsurge.
Diageo's presence at the show was unmistakeable. When going through the doors, the tier of booths in front of everyone were Diageo's brands: Singleton, Bulleit, Dickel, Johnnie Walker, Talisker, and Bushmills. This powerhouse of distilling ensured that people tried their products, in a way that felt more like a carnival than a collection of whisky drinkers. Considering that they were one of the premier sponsors for the show, it's hard to blame them for wanting people to try their products.
Slightly related to that is a small maxim: If you need scantility clad women to draw people to your booth, then your product isn't selling itself on its own merits. The hall had numerous women in slinky cocktail dresses mingling with men looking for attention and being towards a specific company's offerings. This kind of marketing, while effective, does not improve the industry's standing as a male-oriented experience. To be blunt: WhiskyFest had less women there of their own volition than the computer hacking convention I went to in 1999. Plenty of dates and wives, but the industry has yet to crack the gender barrier. Whisky needs to draw in more women in order to be more viable in the future.
The Distilled Sprits Council has a horrible job. This political action committee has the charge of convincing the puritanical American interests that alcohol isn't a bad thing. At this point that means picking narrow interests like fighting silly blue laws and educating teenagers that they shouldn't drink. More broad subjects like convincing people that alcohol isn't a bad thing have to take a backseat because the audience of America doesn't agree.
One small aside: it was rather funny to find out that Chistopher Buckley spent time at the Distilled Spirits Council while writing his book, Thank You For Smoking.
One last observation: WhiskyFest is a lot like Mardi Gras. There's a lot of things that happen the week leading up to the actual holiday and if you aren't around for anything but the last day; then you're missing a lot. The week leading up to WhiskyFest had a number of events that were more intereting and more accessible than the event itself. So for next year I'll be there for more than just the event itself. Maybe next year I'll get more than just twenty tastes of the leading edge of the whisky industry.