Portland’s last Wednesday in October was incredibly cold. It was less than 40 degrees as I rolled out of SE and up to where my interview was. As usual, I was early, and found myself with fifteen minutes to kill before I could reasonably amble over to the office where my interview was.
At that point, I went into the office, and offered icicle-handshakes to the people interviewing me. It seemed like it went well, and the pair of staff members that interviewed me had a very appealing dynamic, which I think speaks to the friendliness of work environment. It was actually a fun interview, and I managed to work in the fact that I bike downtown several times a week, wrote a thesis at Scripps, have a cupcake blog and did fancy things at Scripps. I also said I really wanted to learn Raiser’s Edge (a program used for fundraising), and I think sounded somewhat knowledgeable when I was talking about how Access and Ebase were not particularly powerful database programs.
At one point, they asked me what my work-style was, and I said that I like to break things down into manageable consecutive tasks (how I wrote my thesis) and ask a lot of nitpicky questions because I am…nitpicky. They said: “That was the right answer.” It was reassuring. They were really nice people, and they gave off really good vibes, which made it much easier to make the interview a platform for showing that I was probably a good fit for the position.
I think one of the things that made this a more comfortable interview was the preparation I decided to do for it. For my interview at the Museum, I crammed. I memorized the exhibits, the collections, facts about the museum space (including square feet dedicated to a particular collection), the exhibits that have shown in the last few years, major donors, and facts about the person I would have worked for.
Just like cramming for exams at Scripps, it wasn’t a terribly productive preparation method. Instead of responding to questions, I was waiting for opportunities to show how well I’d studied for the interview, and I felt much less comfortable with the entire situation. For this interview, I reread the job posting, my cover letter, my pre-write matrix, and the mission statement of the organization. It felt like a much better way of preparing, and I felt much more comfortable and engaged in the interview because I wasn’t trying to show off how well I’d memorized the bullet points in organizational history.
Also, the last question was about my favorite animal, which meant I had the exciting opportunity of revealing how much I know about Giant Anteaters. Any day that starts with Giant Anteaters is a good day.
Giant Anteaters? Really? I didn’t know that about you. I think I’d have to spend the morning talking about Alpaca’s and how I share my desk with one.
(And, speaking of Wild Things, thanks for the bit I got in the mail today 🙂 Any day that starts with a thank you card is a good day, too.)
Karyn I missed you when you were here in Claremont! I’m sorry. But this job sounds great and I’m glad the interview went well. Who can’t resist giant anteaters…