Having come to the end of my third week of interning I have
been able to experience a variety of different tasks to work on – none of which
I was surprised to discover involved making coffee or working the photocopy
machine. This worked to my advantage as I was fairly certain that any attempt
by me to make a cup of coffee worthy of (or perhaps safe for) consumption would
get me fired. So instead of being assigned the typical tasks that could
otherwise be completed by a fairly bright hamster, I was asked to research a
variety of hate crime examples which were to be included in a training manual,
find proper contact info for NGOs who track hate crimes across the spectrum and
call the offices of a number of Members of the European Parliament (MEP) to
convince them to meet with us about our upcoming Conference on Antisemitism.
After
two and a half weeks of these types of tasks, in addition to attending a two
day partner organization meeting, I was deemed safe enough to release out into
the world. Meeting with two others at the European Parliament I was handed a
large stack of invitations to our Conference and three pages of room numbers
and MEP names. Armed with this, the three of us split up and began our siege of
Parliament, wandering hallways, knocking on doors and inviting MEPs to come to
the conference. After having spent two hours wandering the floors and halls
Parliament, including a nearly ten minute elevator ride, I began to wonder who
had designed the building. While very impressive with its sheer size and
architecture, the layout seemed to defy comprehension – not even a map and
compass were going to help here. Informed at our weekend seminar that we needed
to find a puzzle concerning issues concerning Europe I wondered if the thought
process behind the design of the Parliament would be acceptable. However, I was
later told (though have not verified) that the building had been designed by committee.
Puzzle solved. Darn. Guess it’s back to the drawing board for a paper topic. However, after five hours of knocking on 60+
MEP doors spread out over three “buildings” and nine floors I thought I was
getting the hang of the layout. Not that it made any better sense, only that
figuring out that some elevators went to some floors and not others and that
there could be multiple floor “8’s” but you had to use the appropriate elevator
to be in the section you wanted to be, helped me get to the right place. While
this could easily become an irritating task, the bar located in the middle of
the whole rat warren kept me loaded with caffeine and able to keep a sense of
humor about myself. Additionally, it was a great opportunity to get a good,
self-guided tour of the Parliament that not a lot of others will have the
chance to do as well as meet a lot of interesting people. That being said, I’m
perfectly happy to return to my office which does not require a security check
to enter and has a very reasonable set of stairs that I feel confident will
always deposit me on my desired floor, rather than feeling a bit like I was
playing Russian Roulette, as on the elevators at Parliament, and might instead
end up some where’s east of Mars.
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