The EMC blogosphere is full of "Why I Work For EMC!" posts at the moment, and to be honest, it's a concerted strategy to present EMC as the coolest and bestest employer in the tech industry. Ever.
I'm not in any doubt as to why, and if you've been following the press recently, I suspect you aren't in any doubt either. EMC bloggers are supporting the central thesis of Uncle Joe's open letter to Data Domain employees, that EMC is one of those rare things, a company that's coolest and best and biggest, the undisputed leader of companies, a world-class, #1 company.
With one voice, they're crying "I love it here! And so will you." Which leads the inquisitive (actually, in my case, paranoid) amongst us to wonder if this is an orchestrated attempt to provide a bit of a public shove and push to the idea that corporate culture at EMC is just fine and dandy, and that there nothing to fear from being acquired. As an echo and reinforcement of Joe Tucci's message, the blogs I’ve seen definitely toe the line.
Whatever the agenda, what are they saying about why they love EMC so? There's a lot of high-falutin' sentiments on display; some personal observations about what it's like to work there, how to get promoted, where to wander round corridors talking to engineers about cool stuff, advice on what it takes to prosper, enjoy, fit in, etc etc.
The EMC they describe is like Venezuelan Beaver Cheese.
I love cheese. I've eaten a huge amount and variety in my time, from the humble Cheddar to the exotic ash covered Saint Maure. But if it was possible, the one I would really want to taste is the very rare Venezuelan Beaver Cheese. Some would have you believe that it's more than just a cheese; that it's the coolest and best and biggest cheese, the undisputed leader of cheeses, a world-class, #1 cheese.
Unfortunately, Venezuelan Beaver Cheese isn't just rare, it doesn't exist at all outside of a Monty Python sketch. Just like the picture of working at EMC we're getting from these blogs. I don't believe they're being honest with themselves.
EMC is probably more like a ripe Vieux Boulogne, a cheese that’s an acquired taste best washed down with strong drink. Co-incidentally, it has the unenviable reputation for being the world's smelliest.
Update 15June2009: In the "I wish I'd said that" category; Jay Kidd's blog post on EMC's bid for Data Domain.
