What I make out to be the dining room or great hall of the castle, as seen through of the side rooms, which appeared to be a very ruined library. Teenager graffiti looks cooler in French.
Here, the concentrated gold (and silver, and zinc, I would guess) would be loaded into trucks bound for the smelter.
These tubes would bring cement to the top of the plant for storage in the silos.
The entrance to the area where staff could sleep.
2013. As part of the Head House’s facelift, it’s gotten new windows. However, you can now still see where the conveyor-way connected this building with the elevators behind it in the upper right of the image.
In this section of the Men’s Ward, sealed by brick from lower floors, the room doors had messages painted in their inside–some motivational, some not. I would be interested to hear if anyone knows the backstory of this section. Lighting is natural; it was just after sunset.
The end of the new elevator. Line of bird droppings follow the fire sprinkler pipes and wires in the room.
In the corner of most of the factory floors, freight elevators flanked restrooms to leave more central space for machines and their masters.