Beds in sheds and other thoughts…
Here at Beanie Cellars we are looking at the weather forecast, and seeing SNOW. Which leads us, as always, to the plight of our homeless friends, and how on earth they will cope, especially in light of the sudden plunge in temperatures.
Any shelter is better than no shelter? Right?…
Once more we welcome author Carol Hedges, who, of course, has some views. We will move the coffee mugs, and leave the desk to Carol.
Victorian Values: Alive and Well
Stopped in my tracks the other day by a clip on the radio about
a phenomenon in London called ''beds in sheds''. For those who haven't heard of
it, such is the unaffordable price of housing, thanks to rich foreign investors
buying up property, and rich developers refusing to build affordable housing,
and councils of all hues selling off council housing to buy-to-let individuals,
that unscrupulous house owners are throwing up primitive breezeblock structures
at the back of their properties and letting them out to poor or immigrant
families. No sanitary provision, no proper building regs. And local councils
seem unwilling or unable to stop it happening.
Presumably these house owners must've been listening to Kevin
McLeod (Grand Design bloke) who says if we want to meet the growing need for
cheap 'affordable housing', we should model ourselves on the Victorian
builders, who leased land and threw up street after street of houses at
lightening speed. News for you, Kev mate: we're already there.
All my four Victorian Detective Series books are set during
the great Victorian house building boom, when speculative London developers
maximised their profits by using cheap cement, known as Billysweet, which never
dried out, so these houses actually had their own internal weather system.
They also had no proper foundations, and floorboards laid on
bare earth. As a direct result, by 1865 London had some of the poorest people
living in some of the worst slums in the kingdom. (In those days, the
immigrants were Huguenot silk weavers escaping from France, Irish escaping from
famine and Jews escaping from Christians.) Some streets, especially around
Kilburn, in North London, acquired 'slum status' from the moment they were
built.
At the same time, Parliament passed the Poor Law Act in an
attempt to stop anyone who could work from receiving parish relief - it was
thought that poverty was caused by 'moral failure', and paying such people only
encouraged them to be idle and overpopulate. Is this resonating?
Dickens described these MPs and their property-owning chums as
'Experimental Philosophers ...whose blood is ice, whose heart is iron.' I
guess now we'd call them: 'Rich arrogant posh Tories who don't know the price
of a pint of milk.'
Nothing much changes …
And with the new Benefit Cap beginning to bite, there will be more people thrust into the winter cold…
Thank you Carol. If you would like to connect with Carol Hedges you will find her on Twitter as @carolJhedges …
She also has a blog which you can access from her homepage.
Here at Beanies we share information, act as a noticeboard, and sell stuff with warm hats and scarves, duffle bags and other items going to the homeless. You can find us via this link
And we are on Twitter as @beanies_masato
Thank you for dropping in!
Thanks guys. The more I write Victorian fiction, the more I see the parallels. Very scary!
ReplyDeleteScary indeed! All the carefully constructed safety nets are being dismantled. There are not even "slums" being built. And families are beginning to free fall into homelessness.
ReplyDeleteAnd so few people, and certainly not the majority of the press, appear to give a damn.