118 Days
Thursday, May 31st, 2007For those of us who worked with Emily, this Intern’s journal is a tear jerker, especially as we head into a summer without a single Emily on project:
118 days
I arrived at the co-op in January of 2007 having never made biodiesel or even driven a diesel vehicle. I’m convinced that the reason I got the internship was because of Piedmont’s policy of always having an ‘Emily’ on the project, but I wasn’t about to complain. After spending the previous three months applying to chemical engineering PhD programs, I was excited to do anything that did not involve writing, editing, or re-writing essays about my academic research interests (photocatalytic energy generation … in case you’re interested).
Actually getting my hands dirty and making biodiesel sounded like a great way to spend my time before I returned to grad school and years of making precise measurements of very small things in a sterile laboratory.
It took me a couple weeks to familiarize myself with the day-to-day operation of the co-op and memorize the Piedmont Biofuels “elevator speech” but after that, the ball never stopped rolling. I quickly went from asking questions about biodiesel to answering them as if I were an expert. Every week was filled with clean tech demos (which I enjoyed more than I ever admitted), class at CCCC, working at Industrial, Sunday tours, tours for those “extra special” groups of people that we had to squeeze in at the last minute, and of course making fuel. I could barely find time to visit the grad schools that I did get into, and as a result missed enough Sunday tours that Greg will probably hold a grudge against me forever.
All in all, I spent 118 days at Piedmont Biofuels. During that time we got a lot of stuff done. We added insulation to the windows of the Grease Warming Zone (GWZ). We revamped the co-op fuel making process (yeah heat) and started making two batches a week. We talked to a lot of people in rural North Carolina about biodiesel (and I revived my southern accent). I spent a lot of time knee-deep in stinky mud to expand our artificial wetlands system, and even more running tests for Rachel at the Industrial lab.
My time at Piedmont taught me how much I didn’t know. Funny that I can have a degree in chemical engineering without ever having installed a heat exchanger, plumbed pipes together, or used a hose clamp. Funny that I spent a year getting a master’s degree that focused on renewable energy technologies, yet my textbooks didn’t even contain the word “biodiesel.” Funny that I have taken more chemistry classes than I can count, yet I still needed someone to explain the kinetics of a transesterification reaction to me a couple of times before it hit home. All of my previous work experience has been for large multinational engineering companies. There I was taught to think that it was impossible for people without engineering degrees to build a chemical plant, regardless of how intelligent and passionate they are.
During my 118 days, I had to relearn a lot of things. Piedmont works very differently from the giant corporations I had interned with in the past. Things move fast. An idea born late on a Monday night can be fully implemented by Tuesday afternoon, no sweat. The amazing people who run the place can come up with creative solutions to last minute problems that would never make it through the red tape at a larger company.
Over the course of my internship, I came to admire the controlled chaos and elegant simplicity that manage to keep abundance flowing at the co-op and industrial. I learned a lot about biodiesel, the meaning of sustainability, and myself. It is ironic that I traveled halfway around the world to get that degree in “sustainability” when the whole time there was a sustainable community springing to life in my back yard.
Like the other Emilys I am not staying on project, but heading out into the wild yonder to try my hand at something new. I have just moved to Washington DC, where I will spend the summer trying to convince Congress to increase the use of biodiesel in the military (wish me luck…). After that, I am making the long trek to southern California to return to my academic roots and a lab coat at Caltech. And after that … I’m not sure where the winds will take me, but I do know that regardless of my final destination, my 118 days at Piedmont Biofuels has been an important part of my journey.
Original post by Lyle