HDR matrix panorama. Looking from the grain elevators, now doomed, toward the city between the flour mill’s water tower and tile elevator’s neon sign, the old and new economies seem almost united. Yet the financial centers rise in reality to shadow the now-abandoned industry and manufacturing. The way of things, I’m told.
They left and took their God with ’em. Doesn’t feel too empty without ‘im, though.
A view of the Harris offices, complete with great block glass.
A carefully kept journal of the ballast levels in the final years that the Ford sailed Lake Superior.
A 24-hour clock that reeks of the 1970s. A ladder stenciled “LTV”–the failed steel company that built this dock. There is more, if you look closer.
A look at another “Belt-o-Vator”. I like the sign.
The control room for the whole of the plant. Sinterband here means one of the sintering lines. Temperatures, gasses, mixtures, speeds, and so on were centrally controlled here.