Gone are the days of interns fetching coffee, filing papers and stapling for hours. As any Summer Associate knows, internships at companies like UPMC are coveted positions of which we prepare ourselves for up to a year in advance by seeking out the most desirable programs, stalking HR representatives and rewriting our resumes to the point of perfection. Most of my expectations were met as I look back on the program: involvement in big and important projects, corporate events, dress codes, networking events and more.
However, one aspect I never saw coming was sitting in a square formation with 11 strangers staring at one another into a medium sized conference room with no windows. Fondly labeled as “The Cave” or “the S.A.C.,” (Summer Associates Cave), we Marketing/Communications Summer Associates quickly got to know each other very, very well. It would be misleading to say that this was not a challenging arrangement for everyone, but it was a situation that was clearly an invaluable preparation for any professional working environment.
For some reason, people in the office seem to have the impression that The Cave is a quiet place. This is likely due to our innate ability to stop mid argument or laughing fit, whenever anyone other than a Summer Associate walks in. Little do they know, they probably missed by seconds a heated argument about the Royal baby, a flying stress-ball or everyone reduced to tears of laughter from our witty dialogue. I’m not exaggerating when I say, we all know everything about each other. We should probably make a pact, in case anyone ever wants to run for office someday.
The Cave is our war room. It’s a place of solidarity and teamwork, where we celebrate each other’s wins and challenge each other’s losses. And it’s not like we all love each other, but the atmosphere became one where we couldn’t help but be there for each other. Everything took place against a backdrop of ambition, perfectionism, and dedication.
The Cave experience was invaluable. It was full of those intangible lessons that at the time are annoying and frustrating but in retrospect were the highlight of the summer. There probably isn’t a single work experience we couldn’t handle. In a lot of ways we were legitimately like puppies. We honestly had to watch our group sugar consumption so we didn’t get too wound up, and we poked and prodded at one another to no end. We learned to love it, we got sick of it and each other, but ultimately we were made better for it. And while The Cave helped us in a larger, professional sense, it truly fostered lifelong friendships. My fellow Cave-mates inspire, motivate, infuriate and comfort me and I will miss them all very much. So here’s to the cave life!
By Anne Merrick, Summer Associate