Today we took a tour of the Abbott Power Plant on the corner of Oak and Armory, located all the way on the west side of campus. A power plant is not made with aesthetic in mind. It is not supposed to please the eye, impress upon the memory, or be a joyful experience. A power plant is a building with a purpose, a job to do, and the structure of the building both inside and outside portrays that.
The most prominent things about the outside of the plant are the two towers that rise above rest of the building and the surrounding area, pumping into the sky two, thick, white stacks of what I would later find out was water vapor. Entering the building it is easy to see that they are tight on security. After only a minute or so of standing inside the stairwell that barely sheltered myself and several other members of the tour group, someone came out to inquire as to why we were there.
We signed in and waited for the rest of the group to arrive. Once everyone had gathered we learned some background information about the plant before splitting off into two different tour groups. Abbott supplies the steam to campus and only part of the electricity. In order to accomplish this task, the inside of the plant is a well-oiled machine. We all donned earplugs, eyeglasses, and hardhats before heading into the plant itself.
The inside wasn't pretty. Loud machines whirred from every direction; pipes carrying who-knows-what ran along walls here and there; ladders and staircases led up to a second story with a see-through floor. No, it wasn't pretty, but it was clean. It was tidy and organized and efficient, which everything a power plant should be.
Most of the talk about turbines, jet-engine-like generators, and the dangers of organic material in coal burners went either over my head or was caught before it could even get to my ears by the sound of the machines and earplugs. Once we got down to the basement it was a bit quieter, and I could listen to the information about the steam tunnels.
The guide took us through a maze of machines, ducked us under a large pipe, and lead us to an unassuming door near the back of the basement. This was the entrance to the steam tunnels, nearly twenty miles of which ran underneath the campus. An intense heat drifted from within the door, and I being in my sweater wished I could stand just a little farther back. He told us that some of the tunnels had been stripped of their insulation and because of that, those sections could reach up to 180 degrees fahrenheit.
"Tissue damage starts at 130," he warned us.
Thus ended our tour of the Abbott Power Plant, a building created for a specific purpose, an efficient machine housed within a large building topped with towering stacks that bellow clouds of water into the air. A source of power and steam for the campus. We doffed our safety gear and left the warmth of the plant, thanking our guides.