The boilers at the family lumber mill were sawdust-fired, with the sawdust being generated from planing, resawing, edging, etc.
The sawdust was blown from the source to a large cyclone that was located over the sawdust house, and a small blower then blew it into the firebox of the boiler.
They also burned any scraps of wood that were a result of handling and cutting the wood (scraps can be seen on the floor of the boiler room).
But day-to-day operation used sawdust.
The boiler operator had a long rake, and every so often he would even out what was burning in the firebox, and drag out ashes.
They had two steam engines that ran line shafts.
I have a photo of one steam engine.
At one point they made boxes for fruit and vegetables, in the days before cardboard.
Had a large dual-whistle, and they blew it at 8 AM, noon, and 5 pm.
I use to use the old lathe, but did not really know what I was doing.
It was a very cool place to hang out when I was growing up.
I would just wander around for hours.
Us kids use to play a game to see who could stand inside of of the kilns for the longest, with the kiln operating at perhaps 160F.
One had to be cautious, since one wrong step, or a hand placed in a bad spot could easily be the last thing you did.
It was just assumed that a 5 year old would not do something stupid and get hurt; there was never any adult supervision.
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The sawdust was blown from the source to a large cyclone that was located over the sawdust house, and a small blower then blew it into the firebox of the boiler.
They also burned any scraps of wood that were a result of handling and cutting the wood (scraps can be seen on the floor of the boiler room).
But day-to-day operation used sawdust.
The boiler operator had a long rake, and every so often he would even out what was burning in the firebox, and drag out ashes.
They had two steam engines that ran line shafts.
I have a photo of one steam engine.
At one point they made boxes for fruit and vegetables, in the days before cardboard.
Had a large dual-whistle, and they blew it at 8 AM, noon, and 5 pm.
I use to use the old lathe, but did not really know what I was doing.
It was a very cool place to hang out when I was growing up.
I would just wander around for hours.
Us kids use to play a game to see who could stand inside of of the kilns for the longest, with the kiln operating at perhaps 160F.
One had to be cautious, since one wrong step, or a hand placed in a bad spot could easily be the last thing you did.
It was just assumed that a 5 year old would not do something stupid and get hurt; there was never any adult supervision.
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