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[Date: Mon, 29 Sep 2008 From: Dale and Ev SBC  <mailto:gobills_@_ncweb.com>
gobills_@_ncweb.com Joe, ...I trust your dressed for the occasion with heavy
boots, hard hats, thick pants and "announced" yourselves to avoid
interrupting any "commercial" activity. Dale] 

Dale, you rightfully spotlight potential dangers of any exploration such as
this by anyone anywhere, which is why we planned and researched our trips
intensively before giving ourselves the green light, including contacting
people who have explored its innards with our same profound sense of history
and of industrial archeology. It is hard to describe how totally dead the
station is. There are no homeless people there: it is too far from any
source of food or sustenance. There are no drug dealers there, for the
narrow and dark passages of entry and exit and the vulnerable openness
around them do not give any sense of safety. Where you might wonder about
rats or vermin, there was no sign of life anywhere. The structure's basic
soundness was declared as recently as a year or two ago for the production
of a movie: the rubble all around belies the strength of the place. The CP
Main passes right over the hollows of the mail and express caverns, where
massive steel girders abound. The only police presence seems to coincide
with the arrival of a CP freight, where the interest here I surmise is
looking for people hitching a ride in or out of Canada. We wore strong boots
and from research had detailed maps of each floor, with especially detailed
maps of the whole dark underbelly. And as a final precaution, we wore HEPA
level respirator masks, not trusting what the breeze or our feet would kick
up. Sadly, the only sign of life we encountered was on exiting on our final
trip. The shouts of a couple of very young people could be heard as they
made their way through another part of the station, obvously enjoying
hitting everything in sight with some heavy metal object like a large
crowbar, true "fun for the feebleminded" with nothing better to do on a
Sunday morning.

And to make this entry List-legal, let me say how often when I was in the
station I wished I had had an opportunity to have boarded that sleeper bound
for Hoboken.

Joe Braun

 

 



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