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Petting the baby rhino during my time at the biopark |
My experience started, as most stories do, with an inciting
incident. In my case, I needed a class to meet my concentration (marketing
management) requirements. The problem: the spring schedule did not have a
single class that would satisfy the requirement. Not one. So, I could either
postpone graduation until the fall, or look into this “Get Academic Credit for
your Internship!” email that I had been getting on a recurring basis for the
past two years. I chose the latter.
I had recently attained an internship with the marketing and
graphics department at the ABQ BioPark. It was fun, and I was learning a lot in
my limited hours there. So, why not get credit for the fun I was having? Why
not add a few hours (10 per week) to my school schedule and call it a degree?
My supervisor was happy, my graduation checklist was satisfied, and I was on my
way to a cap and gown.
In my 160 hours at the BioPark, I moved alligators, saw an
orangutan ultrasound, watched an elephant channel its inner Picasso, and fed a
polar bear a peanut. I found out how and why we are saving the Silvery minnow,
and I made a video to hopefully help other people understand too. I shot
videos, edited videos, wrote press releases, designed banners and posters,
researched crises, wrote crisis communication plans, and attended important
meetings with head honchos. My favorite thing: I got to be a part of the
welcome party for a then two-week old Chopper, our baby white rhino.
Internships don’t have to be getting coffee and sorting
mail. Mine wasn’t. I got three graduate concentration credits for having fun,
learning things I needed to learn before I graduated, and adding things to my
personal portfolio in the process. It was an intensely rewarding experience,
and I would recommend it to anyone at Anderson.
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