When I first visited the chapel, it had a projection TV, two organs, Bibles, and more. Now these are mostly ruined, except for the tapestries, which have somehow survived.
Taken from the most forward part of the windlass room to show how the front of the ship opens up from the front wedge. Note the giant anchor chains and foam strapped to the frontmost beam.
The nitrating house was a chemically dangerous place, so it had thick metal and concrete shield for every station right next to an emergency shower.
End of the paint line. After reading Father Action’s excellent-as-always writeup about his adventures here, I was pretty cautious around big spinning alarms. (See http://www.actionsquad.org/fordII1.html)
These stairs lead to the balcony.
Outside the locker room without the sandwiches and beer… plenty of glass shards, though, if you feel like it.
Colorado, the most miningest state in the union, seems to be pictured in this lunchroom mural.
A familiar scene in Control Tower B, though the microphone has not been used for years.