If there was one series on this blog that I would love NOT to extend - it is the worst fear realized series. Previous editions have included needles in my eye, dental picks, a volcanic stye, and being enrolled to teach a class at a university that had let me go 2 years prior! All major hoots.
In terms of content warnings, if you are already scared of elevators, maybe this isn't the post for you. With that said . . .
A bit of parallel history that informs the upcoming situation.
Sigmund Freud died in 1939. I use this fact as gentle support for the thesis that Psychology as a science started to take off in and around the late 30's and 40's. There was a big and increasingly relevant war that happened about the same time. Brutalist architecture became popular in the 1950s. Post war, in an effort to conserve materials, buildings "showcase[d] the bare building materials and structural elements over decorative design.[6][7] The style commonly makes use of exposed, unpainted concrete or brick, angular geometric shapes and a predominantly monochrome colour palette." (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brutalist_architecture#History). That's a fancy way of saying they erected plain grey block-shaped concrete monstrosities with little to no lasting visual appeal.
Because of the co-evolution of Psychology and Brutalism's popularity, most university Psychology buildings can be identified by their blockiness, jail-like presence, and lack of access to windows that open (not sure why this last point is true - but I have found it to be so). Boston College's Psychology building is a bit more modern, hailing from 1968, and mercifully with the 60's came windows you can fully open and close. Posh. Still, that's a 50+ year old space. Without disclosing any college secrets, this building is a part of the group of edifices the university hopes to refurbish or replace in the not too too distant future. (I think that's vague enough). The last, very important, detail you should know is that the University replaced the two elevators in my building last summer, but this story comes from the Spring prior to their replacement.