Have you ever driven by a construction site with a colossal crane and looked up at the little cab that the crane operator is ensconced in all day? I know I have. And I’m not sure why, exactly, but I’ve always found these little cabs strangely fascinating, a tiny habitat and workspace up in the sky for a tiny person to skillfully operate a Godzilla-scale machine. The operators of those cranes are in there for entire shifts, nine solid hours, so what is life like in those cabins? What sort of accommodations are made for comfort, for breaks, for biological needs? What I’m getting at is, of course, the big question for any situation where humans are stuck into little containers for any period of time: how do they use the can?
It’s a valid question! And if it’s one that you haven’t wondered, even in passing, as you glance up at the mechanical majesty of a massive crane, then I’d suspect that you’re some sort of cold, unfeeling android, because wondering how people pee and poo up in a crane is as human as laughter and love. Maybe even more so.
Are cranes vehicles? No, not really. But they are huge mechanical constructs that can be driven by a human, so I think that makes them viable subjects for our happy little website here, and, besides, this is how I got sidetracked while researching something else, so I still need to turn this into a post. So here we are.
I think the most surprising thing I found is that there really isn’t any official way for crane operators to relieve themselves while on the job, up in their cabs in the sky. It’s surprising not just from a human comfort standpoint, but an economic standpoint as well; you would think the construction companies would want easy, efficient ways for their crane operators to relieve themselves while still at their station, since it can take from five minutes to half an hour to descend a crane to the ground in many cases. That’s a big chunk of time!
Beijing-based crane operation company Ihurmo has quite a comprehensive page addressing the crane operator/bathroom problem, and even breaks down the main options and solutions into this handy chart:

As you can see, in-cabin solutions are “not industry-standard” and have “hygienic/privacy concerns,” and while I can’t argue with any of this, I suspect that in reality, in-cabin solutions are likely fairly common. It didn’t take much searching to find some direct evidence of this, thanks to this video from an actual crane operator who shows his solution to relieving himself in his cabin:
Yes, it’s as simple as you may have thought: he pees in a bottle, then takes the bottle back down with him in his bag. In the video, the crane operator helpfully shows not just an empty urine-receptacle bottle, but one already filled with clear, saffron-colored healthy urine, for proof. Honestly, peeing in a bottle seems so much more safe and time-efficient than exiting the crane and making your way down to either the ground or to a porta-potty set somewhere on the construction site.
But urine is easy! What about solid wastes? Happily, there are real crane operators willing to show all of us curious normies just how they poop inside their control cabin if they need to.
This first demonstration is pretty crude, but effective: a simple bucket and some hygiene products. The crane in question looks to be one without a fully enclosed glass cabin, which has the advantage of freeing unpleasant odors but must also make the poopist feel somewhat exposed.
@sgtowercrane How do crane operators go to the toilet to poop? This is how I take a dump! ???? With a breeze ???? #craneoperator #towercrane ♬ original sound – Memezerino
That’s not the only way, though; this crane operator in a fully-enclosed glass cabin demonstrates his more sophisticated setup, which includes an accordion-style collapsing portable toilet, which takes up shockingly little room when compressed:
For those who wonder how tower crane operators use the bathroom LOL
byu/NYCcraneman incranes
I have to admit, I’m pretty impressed with that toilet setup! Honestly, sitting in a glass box towering above a city, taking a comfortable, leisurely turd seems quite pleasant to me. I’d almost consider the opportunity a job perk.
I decided to look for those collapsible toilets, and found that they’re quite affordable:

Forty bucks for the freedom to pinch a comfortable loaf absolutely anywhere? That’s what true freedom is, my friends, and don’t you forget it.
Even better, looking up the ads for these collapsible portable toilets also introduced me to my new favorite subcategory of advertising modeling: pretty ladies walking happily while carrying their own portable shitters:

Look how happy and carefree they are as they hit the town, ready to take on everything, confident in the knowledge that at any moment, should they choose to, they can just flip that baby out and defecate to their bowel’s content, anywhere, anytime, all while remaining stylish and on the go! Going out for a night of sushi and drinks and clubbing? Bring that cute blue shitter with you that matches your eyes so well! Girls’ night out that could go all night? Just sling your accordion crapper over your shoulder and never be held back by your irritated bowel syndrome ever again!
Man, what a world!
There’s one other interesting possibility for crane pooping, one that you may have observed yourself: the suspended porta-potty. This approach got some attention fairly recently when this video of one falling off a crane and onto a road went viral:
Yeesh. Now, it’s worth noting that the hanging porta-potty isn’t quite what it seems: no one is actually inside those things while they’re being suspended. Usually, these are used to provide a porty-potty on demand for workers on high-rise construction projects. These are placed in high locations by the crane, used, and then returned to the ground after the work shift.
That said, I did encounter one reference to a crane-sling porta-potty being utilized in a somewhat different way; a Greenville, South Carolina paper ran a column explaining how a porta-potty dangling from a crane on a local construction project was used:
Q: Why does the crane on Washington Street have a portable toilet dangling from a rope on the side, about halfway down?
Amy in short: It’s not to prevent theft or unauthorized use. It’s for the crane operator’s bodily functions, but he doesn’t ever actually go inside.
A bit more: Climbing the 13-story-tall crane to start a day’s work is about a 30-minute process for the crane operator, said Jessica McCoy, marketing coordinator for builders Brasfield & Gorrie.
Once he’s up there, the company would like him to stay. So he carries his food and drinks with him for the nine-hour shift and takes his breaks up there. And there’s a plan in place to accommodate his bodily functions.
A funnel inside the cab is attached to a tube that drains waste into the portable toilet attached to the side of the crane’s mast.
Wow, so in this case, there’s a funnel in the cabin acting as a sort of ersatz urinal, and the flow of that funnel is routed into the urine storage of the porta-potty. Couldn’t they have used something smaller for the urine collection? Maybe they wanted something that already had systems in place to dispose of the waste, which I assume the porta-potty company handled?
That’s the only example I could find of a crane-suspended porta-potty being used in any capacity while suspended, but it could be an established method, too.
I appreciate you indulging all of my scatalogical fascinations here, but I really have always wondered about this, and I suppose I feel, well, relieved knowing how it all works for those skilled people in boxes in the sky.
Top graphic image: DepositPhotos.com






Don’t know what language those guys were speaking in the falling shitter video, but “Whoaaahhhh!” means the same thing everywhere.
Is no one going to point out how perfect this toilet would be for Zoom meetings?
I already assumed everyone with a custom background was sitting on the can.
That’s the beauty: no one would assume that with one of these!
I just read on this very site that the Scat Pack is $3,000 off right now.
I always thought there was just a lid or flap in the floor of the cabin. Just for one to take good aim.
I believe that is an oil rig you are thinking of.
An old roommate spent a few years working on oil rigs and had some funny stories about the varying levels luxuries they had from company to company. Some were really nice, with heated seats and whatnot, while others were far more basic.
His funniest story was getting food poisoning on an older one in the north Atlantic winter. The toilets didn’t have a true plumbing system, just a water spray and a flap that opened to a chute down to open air. He learned the hard way not to courtesy flush, lest the icy temps and wind flash-freeze everything to your backside when the flap opens…
Given the topic and the structure discussed, I just accidentally invented the term ‘scatapult’
I’m sad that the solution isn’t the most obvious one. Check the wind direction and let ‘er rip!
You’d have a radio, correct? Call down and tell everyone to stay away from that side of the crane for a few minutes.
I thought the same thing, guess I’d be fired the first day for using this method.
That’s a warm rain, man.
Before I even read this I’m 1000% here for Cranetopian/heavy machinery please yes I’m so down for this. My girlfriend even knows to point out cranes if I need cheering up.
… She points out a lot of cranes.
Me too! I currently have 3 of them visible from my apartment’s windows, and among other things, I’ve been enjoying observing their wind direction flags to let me know how the cold weather is going to blast me once I’m outside.
hang in there buddy…
I think we can all agree that the most creative ideas for the most mundane of tasks always come from someone who is very, very high.
Communication tower workers use garbage bags while hanging.
I knew about using a jug as a urinal, but never thought through the need for a chamber pot. Dragline and mining shovel operators enjoy relative luxury. Some of those machines are so big they have a break room with a kitchenette and an RV style toilet.
Well, if you just laugh alone with salad, the need for actually USING the product might not be that big, hence their happy carefree looks.
Trying to find a clever way to fiddle in something about the Dave Matthews Band tour bus, when I saw the shit hit the bridge in that video, but I’m all empty… 😉
AND the pictured porta is XXL size, what else 😀
AND Numanu kind of rhymes with number two 😀
Thank you so much for laughing alone with salad! in several of those women, I feel sure I can see the underlying sadness…
I wonder which came first, the collapsible stool or the collapsible toilet stool that you can make your own stool inside of. I have a few of the chair version, but I’ve never seen the toilet version before.
Comedian Tig Notaro –
I’m very afraid to fly and I went on a plane that seated maybe only six people. And… It was so tiny that you could only kind of crouch to get through the plane. And, um… oh, my God, it was so small.
And once we got to our cruising altitude, we’re flying along and the pilot, who’s just sitting right there, he’s just like, “Hey, how’s it going?”
And, um… “You do your thing, I’ll do mine.”
He gets out of his seat and just is like, “Let me show you where the emergency toilet is.”
And I said, “I’ll decide where the emergency toilet is. How about here? How about this is the emergency toilet? Or how about right here? This could be the emergency toilet. How about anywhere I decide is the emergency toilet? This entire flight feels like an emergency. Just one huge emergency toilet flying through the air. Now go sit back down, you joker. Don’t you worry about the emergency toilet.”
I’ve never once thought about this question, but I am so glad to now have some answers.
We really never wondered nor cared, but you need attention.
We get it.
naw. I remember watching all those Modern Marvels episodes as a kid and connecting the dots when the narrator said they stay up for an 8 hour shift. Weirdly, the docs never addressed the issue.
You okay Dan?
in a previous life as a Ski Lift operator, while sitting in a tiny shack at 12,000 ft and above treeline, I’ve used the Gatorade bottle method many times. Also, I learned not to drink much while on shift.
What, you never hit the stop for a minute while nobody was within sight of the shack?
I’m just not sure putting the company name on bag is going to result in additional sales
We spec out incinerating toilets for our difficult workplaces. Check wind direction before hitting ‘cycle’.
I have a friend who has a cabin with one of these. When she first said “electric toilet”, I was like “wow that sounds dangerous.” Then she explained it.
On a slightly related note, can you imagine what must be going through the minds of those models?
Like, are they at the Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, or Acceptance stage with the fact that they are getting paid to be photographed with a portable poop bucket on Amazon?
I’d bet none of them were actually holding that item when they originally took those photos and there’s hundreds of different products changed out for whoever bought the stock photo.
I think it’s better that way: One day one of their friends or family is gonna send them this and it’ll just be a surprise.
I also believe you’re right that the products just get added in later. I’ve thought about that every time I see those happy sexy people proudly wearing their adult diapers. Did they know they’d be featured at eye level at every Target across the land?
A paying gig is a paying gig, and at least they get to keep their clothes on.
As someone who’s modelling career never made it past hand model and only before shots, I do feel for them.
Edit: Also, I had a roommate who had been a diaper model as a baby. At parties he would never flush the toilet after going and pour a little blue dye in it instead. It was funny the first few times…
Was his name Baby Brent?
One of my all time favorite toys has to come out of hiding now. I have differing memories of how I aquired it but I shall try to describe it.
A tower crane in 1:76 scale, fully built it is 36″ tall. But that is not all, the thimg cames in a suitcase, it has all the trucks and cranes that a real one needs to erect it including escort vehicles and motorcyle outriders. Brilliantly these are British or German or Danish. When playing with it one can twiddle tiny bits and build the thing. It was a very posh Leibherr promotional giveaway about thirty something yers ago and not a toy! (hah) The last time I took it out to play with was ten or more years ago, the then seven year old who helped asked, where does the little man poo.
Pics, please!
At least they came up with a better solution than the garderobe.
https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/26/Garderobe%2C_Peveril_Castle%2C_Derbyshire.jpg/1280px-Garderobe%2C_Peveril_Castle%2C_Derbyshire.jpg
Guy on the ground: “Is it raining?”
Recently hired a 50 ton crane and the operator told me he only eats 2 snickers during the work day.
I promise he did not start his career that way. Something happened. Something very bad happened.
I suppose crane operators can’t just throw their pee bottles out the windows the way truck drivers can
When I was in sales for a sand and gravel company, our dredges had a bucket lined with a plastic bag that was specifically for #2 emergency use only, my understanding was no dredge operators had ever actually used it, holding things till either break or the end of the shift.
Definitely would be the best view I have ever had from a shitter. But given I am no fan of climbing anything, it is not a view I would ever have unless the crane had an elevator.
I would be afraid of that portable thing collapsing under my stately girth.
You’re good, those cranes have very high capacities.
The crane is fine, that collapsible crapper looks a tad sketchy.