A reminder to the manlift riders to get off the belt before they hit their heads on the ceiling. This is the top level of the headhouse, where dust collectors would extract most of the grain bits from the air to reduce risk of explosion.
Little has changed inside the mill, but since it was built in 1916, many tanks and ancillary buildings have popped up around it.
The glow from the city is bright enough to read by.
Looking out of the labs at the company garages.
A me-sized hole in the half-demolished skyway looks about a story down to the ground. Step lightly. Arista 100.
Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.
Dead cars were parked permanently near the model farm. Perhaps it had an automotive program. After all, before they were ‘Indian Residential Schools’ they were ‘Indian Industrial Schools’.
A window for light and air pokes above the big arch in the hallway. Most of the interior ceilings were broad brick archways.
This is the crane that would be used to lower extra-heavy bits of copper ore into the fire of the furnace.