The old men’s ward is an example of what the hospital resembled before part of the complex was modernized. Small rooms, light switches outside the door, small observation windows set into heavy wood. If you ask me, though, the tile work across the floors is the most spectacular.
Looking out of Kurth Malt a the neighbors–the silos past Electric Steel are those of the Froedert Malt Company, now gone.
The stone chapel sits beside the main house and received a particularly heavy dose of gothic architectural touches.
The last time the city sealed this door, they must have been changing out old road signs.
Scrappers tried to take this steel pulley out of Fisher, but it proved too heavy.
This floor of the workhouse had corkscrew conveyors–big augers–in the floor to move material around. Most of the walls that were metal were missing, leaving the concrete structure and open doors.
Checking out the neighbors. Shot on a the legendary Pentax 67.
Only two machines sit on the rails in the roundhouse, both oil cars. It’s not clear whether there’s anything inside either, but they have to have been placed here before 1970, when the turntable outside these numbered doors was removed.
The guts of the dock are connected with a long narrow hallway. Below this section are shops and labs.