Alviso: evidence of the losing battle against Nature

Alviso, California:  re-establishing a dialectical
equilibrium between humankind and Nature


The southernmost part of the San Francisco Bay is where Alviso is located.  In some of these objects and structures found on the edge of the bay, it is possible to see how humanity has had to re-negotiate the boundaries between its civilized areas and "nature".  

At one point, the town had a full-fledged marina which launched many boats.  But a few decades ago it became too expensive to dredge the area to keep it deep enough for most boats, so now nature has been allowed to reassert itself, allowing but only the smallest boats to navigate the vegetation-choked waters.  Very little of the marina remains except for a parking lot, the boat launch, whose ramp has been invaded by dense vegetative grass, and the floating launch dock, which is no longer floating, or does not even need to float, for that matter.

On the coast in this site are also the remnants of marine-dependent industry and sea-faring structures, such as the ruins of the Bayside Canning Company (one of the most successful early canneries in  the United States), which closed during the great depression of the 1930s.  The main building still exists, as well as what appears to be an adjacent warehouse that now exists only as ruins and also as a bird sanctuary, as evidenced by many numerous nests made from mud, found in the crevices of the old concrete.

Near these structures are several old houses, vacant lots, archaic vehicles, all rusting and showing their ages.  Some of these are represented here, such as the H.G. Wade building, which once served as a staging area for agricultural goods that were to be shipped to San Francisco, and then later assumed the incarnation of a stagecoach house and garage.   Now this solid brick building is sealed up and in complete disuse, essentially obscure and forgotten.

 

 

copyright 2006, Eric W. Bragg

 
 
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A view eastward within the supposed "warehouse" of the cannery. Notice the remains of the basketball hoop on the wall.
Looking into the northeast corner of the warehouse.
The remains of the north entrance.
What was once a sliding door. The dirt and debris piled up around the warehouse, outside, has pushed the door in.
A view of the warehouse interior, facing the northeast corner.
Looking at the faraway corner in the soutwest of the cannery warehouse.
The west wall, filled with grafitti and decaying brickwork.
"ear toy"
"unity"
A view of the west wall, looking northward.
The exterior of the warehouse, with its crumbling walls and encroaching plantlife.
A hole that looks into the other, inaccessible part of the warehouse: a second room.
A peek into the second warehouse area.
An even better look. Notice the pigeons on top of the far wall.
A close up of the birds. Notice the bird nests made of mud, in the crevice beneath.
A close-up of the nests.
A final view of the cannery warehouse.
A view of the main cannery building, looking in a southwesterly direction.
The cannery building had several faded, painted images all over its exterior. The one shown here seems remotely Egyptian, as if it was of an "ibis-person".
Bayside Canning company
A view of the east side of the building. Notice the buckling roof.
A view of the warehouse next to the cannery building.
The remains of the boatlaunch at the marina, right next door to the cannery. This ramp once led down into the water, which has now been overgrown with encroaching grasses and other plants.
The remains of the "floating dock" (that floats no longer), which extended from the boat launch into the water, in floating segments.
A nearby placard that explains the ranges of the various tidal flora.
The curious remains of an antiques building. No longer occupied or in use.
The entrance to the antiques building, in the left, bore the sign "Skin Deep".
H.G. Wade's warehouse: almost 150 years old, used for many different purposes over the years. Now used for nothing: a dead shell of a building.
The H.G. Wade building. Presumably these walled entrances used to be portals for the stagecoaches, as this was once a stagecoach garage.
Sealed like a tomb.
The back of the "garage".
A peek inside, through the broken out window in the back.
The front of the H.G. Wade building.
H.G. Wade's house, right next door to the garage.
Train tracks leaving Alviso, heading towards the east.
The lost bicycle. The incoming water dissolves everything.