The smokestack for the sintering plant included a big blower room, to launch the fumes into the atmosphere and away from the town. What could go wrong?
C’mon, guys. PIck up to trash.
Windows provided the 250-some workers with fresh air and light, and helped to keep flour dust from building up in the air, helping to prevent explosions. Today, machines control air flow better without windows, so they were bricked.
A me-sized hole in the half-demolished skyway looks about a story down to the ground. Step lightly. Arista 100.
Everyone loves water towers.
That floor isn’t dirt–it’s old rotting grain that’s formed into a sort of moldy mud.
In the soft wood of the machine, an employee left their mark.
A light-painted portrait of one of the few remaining carts that moved everything from fresh eggs to soiled laundry through the tunnels.
A tunnel connecting the two larger caves in the hill; those that Jacob vented in the rear. The vents are still extant!