The end of the new elevator. Line of bird droppings follow the fire sprinkler pipes and wires in the room.
Not a wisp of smoke can be seen today.
It’s a straight view from the projection booth to the stage, but hell of a walk. At a fast pace, I think it would take 10 minutes to walk from this spot to the chair. Behind the curtains is a big white screen, so the theatre could be used for either stagework or moving pictures. The two projectors are set up for 3D movies right now–hence the little switch below the window–a Polaroid 3D synchronizer. Cool, huh?
A buck-fifty shot for a postcard stand. Taken from the Stone Arch Bridge.
When ‘men’ meant ‘worker’.
A switchboard to control the flow of electricity into the plant from the city and generators.
Chicago looks in as we look out, for holes and trolls where anything goes.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
This room on the top floor of one of the oldest buildings has seemingly not changed since it was adapted for employee use. Some sections of the hospital were adapted for staff to live in. Paying Patient Ward–where capable patients were separated from wards of the state.