At sunset the light skips from puddle to stagnant puddle across the whole foundry room, playing with the classic sawtooth roof with half-hearted shadows.
The ’59’ is just a reference to that work station. Unfortunately the scrappers beat me to this machine–there was not much left besides the 2-ton shell and this control panel.
Storms and waves, focused by the Port of Wisconsin entry have focused the faces to tear-up these boards below.
A bumper sticker with the usual tagline. Note the detail on the radiator!
“Place Tripod Here” my friends would say. But for me, it’s the money shot. Note the painting around the inside of the skylight.
Looking at the side of 4B from the roof of its car shed.
Sluice tables stretch into the darkness.
Either the company was pulling parts from this evaporator to use as parts for other plants, or the last thing the workers did was to get this machine ready for the next campaign. Either way, plans changed.