Down and out in Chippenham: Britain’s hidden rural homeless
This story of Patrick Button should make us all reflect on the fact that homelessness is not purely an urban phenomenon. It tells us:
Button worked as a carer and shared a two-bedroom home with a long-term partner. When she died suddenly, he lost the house, and within weeks he found himself shifting a rotting badger’s carcass to make room for his tent on the outskirts of the Wiltshire town. He cooked food over an open fire with a boot scraper improvised for a grill. He quickly learned of the hostility homeless people can face. He came back one day to find his tent and possessions, including a picture of his late partner, burnt to ashes, apparently on purpose.
The prosperous town, 10 miles from Bath, is in a county that claims to have only 22 rough sleepers, down from 33 last year. These figures will be sent to central government and used to help determine homelessness policy, but they may well underestimate the scale of the problem. In London and Manchester tents fill shop doorways, but in the countryside the homeless are elusive, sleeping, like Button, in woods, or in vans, bin sheds and on river banks. They are hard to count.
Wiltshire, like other councils, tallies its rough sleepers once a year. The latest snapshot was taken last month and in Chippenham they found three. Since May, Chippenham’s homeless hostel, Unity House, said it had looked after 46 at-risk or current rough sleepers.
The county trumpeted its figures as evidence it was getting on top of the problem. Richard Clewer, a cabinet member for housing, said it was “such good news”. But people in Chippenham who have been living the cold, fitful, anxious life of the rough sleeper were sceptical.