Standing atop the dust collector, the factory breaks down into diverging patterns, processes.
Standing where Globe (later, Whitney Bros) Shipyards one did, and observing the red-to-yellow brickwork transition. Like a mullet, it’s all business in the front.
Sugar mills have endless numbers of pipes, washers, seals, and flanges to connect all of the equipment. This is where the spare parts were all stored by size and rating.
Many outdoor areas of the plant have become unofficial city dumps. The skeleton doesn’t care.
The only good shot I have of the top of Battery A, in the upper left. Though it seemed to have been disused before its neighbor it had a lot less growth on it.
A series of interconnected offices that look like they hadn’t been painted in 40 years.
Beautiful details in the plaster moulding have been preserved by the sheer height of this room between the cathedral and auditorium.
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.