‘He was 34, that’s no age at all,’ Nick tells me as we
chat outside a shop. ‘He had a perforated ulcer. He just went.’
Bearded and always tired, Nick is talking about his friend, a fellow homeless man who
had died a few days previously. Nick himself has been homeless for several
years after his marriage broke down, he lost his job and couldn’t keep up with home
payments. He suffers from Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease (COPD) and has
recently emerged from hospital. Despite his recent loss, he is looking healthier
than the last time I saw him, less red-faced and clearly finding it easier to
breathe. He’s still wrapped up warmly, though, despite glowing September
sunshine and is understandably disconsolate.
This is just one death, but according to figures compiled
by the Bureau of Investigative Journalism, more than 440 homeless people have died
either on the streets or in temporary accommodation in the last year. In total,
449 bodies have been found slumped in shop doorways, in tents in woodlands in
the deep of last year’s harsh winter or died in hostels after being sent there
while terminally ill. In one case, a man was tipped into a bin lorry while he
slept. Another man’s corpse appeared to show signs of prolonged starvation.
Many, of course, will have died as a consequence of
addiction, to drugs or alcohol, but such fates are hardly exclusive to the homeless
community. And, if we were to put ourselves in their holey shoes, can we honestly
be sure we wouldn’t be consumed by our current idle indulgences?
The average age of death for homeless men was just 49-years-old,
for homeless women, 53. One of those who died was 94, the youngest only 18. Not
only have they all been denied any dignity in death, but such a concept appears
entirely alien to their existence at the moment.
Almost unbelievably, this appears to be the first time such
a count has taken place. A Big Issue editorial notes, with palpable disgust:
‘Their lives are often
surrounded in mystery, and no one in officialdom even bothers to count these
deaths’.
And the analysis could well have underplayed the true
horror of the situation. According to official government figures based on
local government estimates, the numbers of people classed as homeless has risen
from 1,768 in 2010 to 4,751 in 2017. This seems a vast underestimation of the
true situation too; homeless charity Shelter using different methodology,
estimated the true figure was in excess of 300,000 in November 2017.
Has there been a time in recent memory when central
London had so many people lining the streets pleading for money? Earlier today,
by Kensington High Street tube station, a body – whether man or woman it was
impossible to tell – lay curled up beneath a blanket. Nearby, a woman was
prostrate on the ground, nose close to the pavement, clutching a sign reading ‘Homeless
and sick. Please help. God Bless’. The streets around London Victoria station are
full of people asking for money, tents erected behind shops and in patches of
green space. Those begging range from young, probably drug ravaged people, to a
woman in at least her late 60s, pleading for help.
The government wants to eradicate homelessness by 2027
and half it by 2022. Heather Wheeler MP is the minister responsible for
homelessness. In March, Ms Wheeler refused to accept welfare reforms and
council cuts had contributed to the big rise in official figures of homeless
people. It isn’t hard to conclude that while the government may have the best
of intentions, it is beset by so many other issues, ideological and practical,
that anticipating a solution to the current situation is hopelessly optimistic.
And one cannot simply lay the blame at the government. Every day we walk by these people with barely a glance, almost as though they are exhibits who once sparked interest but now simply provoke sighs. A decade of flat wages, in-work poverty and general disaffection cannot help their cause.
One positive from the publication of these figures,
though, is that it has prompted the Office for National Statistics to say they
will try and monitor and publish the deaths of homeless people going forward.
One can only hope that becoming a value in death, they might become more valued
in life.
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