Haunted Lakes Golf Club
In Loving Memory of Brian Sautner
Brian Sautner passed away on Saturday, February 28, leaving behind a legacy of dedication, hard work, and deep love for both his family and the game of golf.
A proud graduate of Fairview College, Class of 1985, Brian’s connection to the golf industry began even before graduation. In the summer of 1984, he remained at Fairview College alongside two classmates to help construct the school’s three-hole golf course project. Brian took particular pride in being in charge of the “Scottish Hole.” It was during that project — while building a sod wall bunker — that he met the love of his life, Michelle. That summer not only sparked a 40-year marriage but also launched a lifelong career.
The experience led Brian into golf course construction with Les Furber, marking the beginning of a respected and enduring career in Alberta’s golf industry. Over the years, he worked at several courses across the province, including Innisfail and Raven Crest, earning the admiration of colleagues and members alike.
For the past 21 seasons, Brian faithfully served as Superintendent and General Manager at Haunted Lakes Golf Club. As he prepared for his 22nd season, he remained deeply devoted to the nine-hole course he truly loved. His pride in his work was evident in every fairway and green.
Above all, Brian was a proud and devoted father to six children, each of whom spent time working on the grounds crew, with his son Jordy following in his footsteps, becoming a Superintendent in Alberta, just like dad — a testament to the family values and work ethic he instilled. Known affectionately throughout the industry by nicknames such as “Helmet,” “Homer,” and “Spry Bri,” Brian will be remembered not only for his professionalism, but for his character, humor, and lasting friendships.
He leaves behind a remarkable legacy in Alberta’s golf community and in the hearts of all who knew him.
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The Legend of the Haunted Lake.
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At one time, the Natives had been in the habit of pitching their tee-pees on the eastern shores of the lake.
Once, the in winter, seven braves camped there for the night.
In the morning they saw the magnificent head and antlers of a Stag caught in the ice.
Quickly the braves started across the ice-covered lake to secure the prize.
Just as they commenced to chop the ice around the antlers, the mighty beast, still very much alive, broke free and smashing a passage before him, swam straight to shore and disappeared into the woods.
All seven braves were drowned and the Natives believed that their spirits still haunt the lake.
It is claimed that each winter when the lake is frozen over, a huge fissure always appears along the exact path, where the Stag had travelled to shore.
