Once inside a power, even if the walls and roof are partly fallen, a vast trove of fittings, tools, spare parts, oil cans, buckets, oil rags, gloves, dirty shirts and other gems come to light. These are on the shelves, work benches, hung on nails, or here and there on the dirt floor. The winds have blown in the leaves of many seasons. These seem to be particularly caught in the shelves and niches.
Every power has a resident mouse which makes a nest in the leaves.
Hunters are temporary occupants, the power serving as a blind and, if the walls are present, as a shelter. The batch of parts and odds and ends tells a lot about what went on there. And there are probably more items than meet the eye. Abandoned powers, being complex artifacts of the oil industry, may be future sites for scholarly excavation. The walls of this power are gone but the shelves, covered by fittings, still stand.