Workhouses for heroes: Ada Chesterton on gender imbalance and social care in the 1920s
Ada Chesterton muses on the imbalance of workhouse provision in 1920s London:
‘The accommodation offered to women by the Metropolitan Board of
Guardians is extremely limited. In the whole of London – North, South,
East and West – there is but one casual ward where the destitute female
can find a bed. The reasons for this limitation are interesting. Since
the war, women’s casual wards have been handed over to the other sex.
Paddington was a last female trench ; now this has gone, and only
Southwark remains. It follows, therefore, that to get a bed you must
often – indeed, most frequentlytraverse the length and breadth of
London. For how shall it profit the outcasts at Highgate to know that on
the other side of Lambeth Bridge a cubicle awaits them?
This male invasion of casual wards, intended for women, is an outcome of
the fear of the authorities that an ex-service man should be discovered
bedless and starving in the streets. This would arouse a very general
indignation, and a steady fire of middle class, far more than the
Socialist or Communist groups, that authority always fears. Were a man,
who had fought in his country’s cause, found on the Embankment in the
last stage of exhaustion, letters to the Press would rain down from all
parts, the whole question of unemployment would be raised, and the old
taunt of ingratitude flung in the teeth of the particular Cabinet
responsible at the time.
There have been very few cases reported of ex-soldiers and sailors
driven to the last gasp of endurance ; and in order to prevent, so far
as possible, such a contingency, the women’s wards of the workhouses
have been taken from them. I want to make it perfectly plain that I, for
one, would not take any beds from the men who fought for England. But
why should the women, wives, mothers, sisters, sweethearts, of those
same heroes be flung to the street in order to save the authorities from
well-merited attack? The plea, that an old soldier must not starve,
does not and cannot justify the callous indifference shown to a woman
homeless and hungry.
There is no question of charity involved in the matter of the casual
ward. The workhouse is kept up out of the rates, and every citizen, male
and female, has the right to claim the shelter thus provided. [more
about caring & govt. Responsibilities]...This is not the only
penalty exacted from my sex. The men in the casual ward have hot tea
every morning ; the women have the dregs of their teapots and hour
later. This, at least, was the state of things at Southwark Workhouse
where I spent a night in the casual ward. Following my revelation of
this cruel custom in a Sunday newspaper, the Boar of Guardians gave
instructions that Southwark should be provided with a gas stove whereon
an urn could sit, in which the tea could be kept hot.
As well as the superior accommodation of male public lodging houses, and
the unfair division of the casual wards, the authorities rightly afford
opportunity for an out-of-work, or a destitute man to to make good. The
master of every workhouse is instructed particularly to note those male
casuals who have been in the Army or the Navy ; those with any trace of
education ; those who have average abilities. These men when they leave
the ward are given an order of admission to a hostel in Holborn, where
they stay, free of charge, for a week. The conditions of life there are
quite human ; they have good food, decent beds, rooms for recreation and
free tobacco...During the week's stay all efforts are made to find him a
job, and he is allowed to come and go in his search for employment
without let or
hindrance...But why, because an outcast is a woman, should she be
debarred from opportunity to make a living ? ...it does not matter
what happens to the woman derelict ; the policy seems to be that the
sooner she dies of starvation and exposure the better for society.
There is no need, human or economic, to salve her. She is of no account.
But save the man ! Use the casual wards. Inspect the lodging houses.
Throw open the kindly doors of comfortably equipped hostel, and the Govt
shall escape the castigation they merit. Apart from the Salvation Army,
and one or two other bodies, the woman outcast in the London streets
to-day is a derelict as the woman of Hood's great lines... ’
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