Textilwerke Ahaus
Surprisingly I can find very little references to this factory
on the internet, while it must have been a mayor employer for many
years in Ahaus. I suspect it is (was) the "Westfälische
Jute-Spinnerei und -Weberei", which later changed its name
to "Textilwerke Ahaus AG", though I'm not sure. For now
I call it Textilwerke Ahaus, close enough whatever it is.
I don't think it has been abandoned that long, except for many
broken windows there was little vandalism and graffiti. The roof
was leaking in many places, but it was not by far as ruinous as
the Eilermark.
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TWA = TextilWerke Ahaus? Picture from
a "reconnaissance expedition". |
| This factory I found by looking at maps. An industrial area very
close to the town center and the railroad is almost always old. In
the old days they placed industry exactly like today, on the edge
of the town. Except now the town has grown around the industry. Also
transport by rail was much more important back then, so old industry
is often found near railroad lines. Old factories show themselves
by high brick chimneys. And old factories means outdated buildings,
which often means abandoned. This was the case in Ahaus. |

These things attract me like a magnet. |
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On a previous expedition I made some pictures of the outside of
the buildings and spotted a way in through a hole in the fence on
the front side of the factory. I had waited around this hole for
a bit but the stream of cars, cyclists and pedestrians never seemed
to stop. Deciding I didn't have time for an extensive exploration
anyway I left it for last Sunday.
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Shot through the fence, on a previous
expedition. Back side of the factory, with a bridge crossing the stream. |
17-11-02
This Sunday I left early (meaning 10
AM) and arrived in Ahaus about 11:30. Cycled around the factory a
time to check if everything was quiet and parked my bike at the train
station. When traffic died down a little quickly went for the hole
in the fence, which was higher and smaller than I had estimated. Combined
with my hurry this cost me a right-angled tear in my trousers. But
I was in. |

Fence on the inside. Just visible
are some old railroad tracks. |
| First view of the grounds showed many broken windows. This means
vandalism but also easy ways into buildings. Someone thought it would
be fun to throw some files from an office into the street, where they
were now lying sadly, soaked by rainwater. |

First view. On the left a shop or
office, which I would explore later, with documents thrown out the
window. The green container on the right had a high-voltage warning
sticker and made a buzzing sound. |

Documents (bills mainly) on the pavement |

A lonely fire extinguisher was placed
next to the garage door, looking ready to be taken away. This would
become an often returning theme in this place. |

To the left is a gate facing the street.
I didn't dare to cross this bit. I'm a coward. |
| The first hall I entered through large broken windows. The walls
and doors were covered in graffiti. Surprisingly, this was the only
place I found graffiti. All doors and sliding doors were locked and
unmovable, except, another surprise, one. This is another returning
theme, often there was only one not very obvious entry into large
parts of the factory. Like an RPG-computergame. |

First room, and the only with graffiti. |

Yes, and you buy da grass just across
the border in da Netherlands. |
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