The dredge is divided into four levels. The top level has controls for the tailings boom and, when it was there, the bucket excavator.
After a religious conversion from actors to projectors, a rebranding was in order.
A Merrill Piano from Boston, in the Recreation Room of the Front Dorm.
One of the machines left over in the underground magnetic separation plant.
The lower door is where the rocket exhaust would flow into the blast pit during initial launch. The upper doors would vent the rocket so the erector and other equipment in the building would not be (as) damaged.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
Local kids probably call this the ‘Shootin’ Shack’, judging by its war wounds.
Most of the control panels were faceless. No doubt, they were parted out to keep other sugar mills alive.
This ruined skyway looks like it should be at ground level because of the growth, but it’s actually the second floor of the building.