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Apparently none of you who have posted commments had a mother who spent much of her adult life at North Hampton State Hospital. As a child I visited my mother there. My Graduate Thesis was based on my memories of visiting her there. I hurts me to hear many of you say you would love to go through the patient records. My mother's records are there and I would like to have them. Does any one know how I can get them?

I.love.it.

This put a chill through me. I go by the name Dani. (Danielle) Wowie. Nice pic, and coincidence.

HAHA! AFLAC! My dad sold AFLAC insurance!

I'm glad no hooligans have broken the windows yet.

Places like this must be quite impressive while up and running. So many of us forget about the buildings and people that provide the infrastructure, like power, for the rest of us.

Like a factory painting from the 1830s.

Completely different feeling than the other.

Beautiful!

This is fantastic. The title is great. That is exactly what I was thinking when I first opened this picture.

Motts, perhaps to help clear you up on the fireplaces and I say perhaps because I am not sure if it is the same in Belgium as it is in Paris or even if it is the case at all. IIRC, older buildings have there fireplaces sealed because there are laws governing buildings having open flames in the city. I am basing this on the fact that when I was living in Paris I decided to do some grilling on my balcony and the cacophony of people telling me from the neighbors telling me to stop echoed throughout the courtyard long after I had went to bed. Found out later that this was done because (in part at least) illegal immigrants have done stuff like using hotplates and wound up being stuck in an inferno because the building is perhaps close to if not over 100 years old.

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can someone tell me where this place is

i live near the norwich state hospital they just sold the place for a dollar to the town of preston. around 1996 they kicked all of the mentally ill out in the streets right by my house.

How the hell do you get in