Looking through the an access panel at the hoist room for Shaft No. 3. The cable had long ago been scrapped, along with the motors to drive the pulleys. I still admire the workmanship on the spool’s arching metal shell.
Death. About two seconds after the explosives were triggered.
Sadly, this picture is dated from the fact there’s a single piece of glass unbroken. Since this was taken, the entrance to the church has been vandalized even more.
Looking up the grand stair at the second floor.
Tow Away Zone, I’m sure.
Although the floors are pretty warped, I can’t imagine one could do many tricks off of them.
A high-ceilinged room where kegs would be delivered for cleaning, before they were refilled with fresh booze.
The elevator near the offices seemed a day’s work away from being operational
An emergency slide to help workers evacuate the blending house in an emergency.
Workers in the basement tunnels had to communicate with the workhouse operators 100 feet above and vice versa. Alarms and bells were installed to signal trouble over the sound of the elevator machinery.