Peering through the glass in the Hoist Operator’s cab, stained with graffiti. The cable and reels can be seen through the glass… these are now gone.
The modern morgue, a replacement for the original morgue which has since been turned into a kitchen area.
The first floor hallway between conference rooms and the diesel lab at the center of the facility
In the days before a centralized fire alarm system, coded whistle blasts would warn when and where a fire broke out.
One of the few doors.
Designed by Taylor himself, the spring house was the site of many parties in its day. You can imagine sipping fresh-tapped whiskey here with your Sunday clothes with soft music and the sounds of the river mixing in the background. Note the key-hole-shaped spring hole.
These stairs lead to the balcony.
The front door to the auditorium.
Peeling paint reveals the room numbers of the past.