We found Sensi in both places we went this past weekend. I think that warrants a post:
Posts for Abadoned Building
We’ve seen Keech before in south philly, here are a couple more we found with a good friend of ours this weekend. North Philly this time:
These are pretty awesome, although kind of decayed:
On a wall:
On a nearby pillar:
To steal a line from Van Halen, “When was the last time you did something for the first time?”
Pipelines and myself decided to do something we had never done before and head for a part of Philadelphia we normally stay away from; The Art Museum. We had heard of some fairly obscure place that promised a vast cavern of not just street art, but also adventure. For me, adventure is something that you should experience whenever you can, and with Pipelines in tow, we were more than ready to take it on! We originally started at the other end of the Ben Franklin Parkway and stared straight into a pit where countless cop cars were parked. I had to laugh. “Well, maybe we should just ask an officer for directions. Just say, ‘Hey, how do we get to the abandoned railroad tracks?'”
We eventually reached a tiny dirt path that led directly to our treasure; a hidden world cut off from everything and everyone.
As amazing as the space itself was, it was also incredibly intimating. A massive expanse, seemingly endless at times, and a set of abandoned tracks running down the middle. It made me think of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and where their lair would be, but also of how it was still so well preserved on a whole. Columns rose from the ground high into the air to keep the ceiling up. Considering the large number of cars and how long its been around and how unwell kept it is… it is nothing short of amazing to comprehend!
As we entered, we saw the walls covered in street art.
Found paste-up in South Philly:
Also, we went to some abandoned train tracks over the weekend. We’ll be posting more in the coming week, but here is a taste:
I went to this warehouse in North Philly a while back and snagged this pic fro DHYZ.
Found these two:
The Pier was huge. Cavernous. Incredible.
When you’re a kid, you imagine finding ancient ruins, lost cities, and new worlds. When you’re an adult and you accomplish this goal, a feeling of both pride and nostalgia washes over you, cleansing you of all your inhibitions and fears and it beckons you to embark on this new quest.
Against the water and hidden from prying eyes, The Pier was just breathtaking. The years were not kind to most of it, but the decay was just perfect. It was, without a doubt, the most stable and safest abandoned structure we had ever gone to. The place had to be at least 3 city blocks long, maybe more. Every single tower in the place was covered in tags! Hands, wildstyles, pieces, throw-ups. Everything and everyone was represented!
“You know what would be awesome?,” I asked Pipelines.
“I don’t know, what?”
“If you had a paintball fight here! It’s perfect!”
That was when I noticed that a lot of the towers were, in fact, covered with paintball bullets. I guess I wasn’t the only one to realize this.
Over the course of an hour, maybe even more, we were in awe of this behemoth. We ran around examining almost every inch. We even yelled and scream in joy because, for once, we could. No one awaiting the corner to possibly attack us, no cops waiting to bust us. No, none of that. All we had was the peace and joy of a new fort.
As we left, we passed someone who seemed to just arrive to take photos. We exchanged glances and smiles; we knew they were about to have the time of their lives.
Bae, Darn, Gane:
I wasn’t sure what to expect, as I was going off of one somewhat promising picture I saw. It reminded me of The Rez in that there were so many detailed pieces because the place was relatively undisturbed. Unfortunately, quite a few of the pieces were faded because of rain and winter weather. Still there were many awesome ones, familiar and unfamiliar, that remained preserved.
Here are a couple of the broad sides. More to come this week.
“Where are we again?”
“We’re somewhere [redacted], but it shouldn’t be too dangerous.”
“Wait, what’s with the truck? Should we be-”
“Don’t worry, every photo I’ve seen of this place has that truck there. We should be OK.”
Myself and Pipelines had finally arrived at the entrance of the place we were tipped off about. I had helped scout out the place on Pipelines tip, and together we were going to explore it. The place was around [redacted], and largely ignored. All around us were a bunch of No Trespassing Signs, but none of them were for the property we were about to go to. “Don’t worry,” Pipelines said, “It’s mainly so if someone gets hurt that the owners can’t get sued. Instead, the blame falls on the person who enters.” Pipelines, always good for a gentle reminder that this job is sometimes easier than I think.
As we approached the truck, I soon realized there was also a guy there. In his late 50’s and balding, the man was gazing out at the vast tract of mud and dirt before him. I waved hi and smiled and he returned the favor in kind. We looked around for a [redacted], but didn’t see it. “Hey, isn’t there supposed to be a path around here?” “There is,” he said, “But it really isn’t really for walking, just cars.” “Ah, gotcha, thanks!” We took another look around and figured the best way in was by just climbing over some rocks blocking the way.
The closer we got, the more impressive the stone monolith became. Finally, we arrived at the entrance.
Covered in tags from top-to-bottom was The Pier, forgotten by time and nearly everyone. This was, by far, the single biggest playground for Philly Taggers we’d ever come across, and the incredibly epic amount of tags was staggering! From the entrance alone we saw fresh tags mixed with some rather old ones. When we finally walked by The Pier to the other side for a better look, we were floored by the incredible expanse we were about to embark on.
We had arrived.
We found this around the outskirts of Chinatown on an old temple. Its very easy to miss, but incredibly rewarding to find! Goest did a great job with this sticker!
Underneath some abandoned railroad tracks is some amazing street art that is hidden from most prying eyes. Another tagger’s paradise, this one has gotten more and more difficult to get into. O.D.D.Ball and Tober have been here, along with Shock, Hank, Seka, and countless others! The pieces here are incredible, and its a real treat to get to see!
About a month ago, myself and Pipelines did our first bit of going out and getting Street Art photos in a while, or as some call it “Urban Exploring”. We went to a few places, but everywhere we went it seemed some douchebag hipster was either there first or right after we arrived. We bit our tongues and tried our best to just do what we do. Nevertheless, it eventually got to us when we got to the Divine Lorraine. Now, we’re no strangers to the fact that, yes, this place is not only a mecha for street artists but also urban explorers. I can’t tell you how many tales I’ve heard of people nearly getting killed in there for one reason or another. So to see a couple of guys just waltz in kinda annoyed us since we tend to take more care when we go to these places, namely not being brazen about it. But I digress.
The fact is, the City of Philadelphia is talking about rehabbing the property. Granted, there’s been talk about this for forever and a day, but this time it seems to have some legs.
There are hundreds of photos of the exterior and interior, and some lucky people have gotten in and out of there over the past few years. In 2006, the building was sold and the gutting began of the interior. Sadly, that would be the most progress the building would see for a long time. Since then, the building has fallen more and more into disrepair.
But with this great beauty comes great danger. The incredibly blizzards of 2011 and the following torrential downpours that summer have wrecked havoc on this already crumbling Goliath. People have already gotten hurt. The most amazing story I heard was of someone falling 3 stories and surviving. If you go in there, be as careful as possible. With all the recent reports of the upcoming rehab, I know there are going to be dozens and dozens of people who are going to think its pretty easy and fun to get in there and walk around. Keep in mind that not only is this place over a hundred years old, its also been on the verge of crumbling for over a decade now. Over the past 5 years its had hundreds of taggers and explorers, and no one to really keep up.
So, please, be safe and respect the building and neighbors if you check it out. Thanks.