"If I only had time"
by Ken Elmes
by Ken Elmes
The following passages are taken from Ken's autobiography and recount involvement with the squatting community in Twickenham (Mddx, England).
The squat started in September 1972 and ended in August 1976.
---------------------------------23. Twickenham Squatters.
During the long discussions over the centre of Twickenham and its development, many properties in the Grosvenor and Queens Road area of Twickenham were being bought up by potential property developers and left empty for a long time. Being a local councillor, known for my help for the homeless and the underprivileged, and for helping those who seemed to fall through the net of the social security system I was asked to help the many squatters that had descended upon the area.After making many enquiries and calls on people in their 'squatted' homes, I came to the conclusion that I should become involved and try and help where I could.
Basically they were fine people who had difficulty in coping with the pressures of modern life and could not afford the cost of what little accommodation there was in that part of West London suburbia. Like all sections of society the squatting group attracted a small group of misfits. It was those misfits that attracted, and got most of the media coverage.
24. Squatters Council Debates.
During this time there were many debates in the council chamber over the so-called Twickenham squatting 'problem'. I and one particular Conservative councillor, Cllr. George Tremlett, often clashed in debate.
He had a far better command of the English language than I had, although to many, I won the argment but lost the debate. It is rather ironic that this particular councillor made his money out of young people and the squatters by writing books etc. on the contemporary 'pop' stars that would appeal to young people.
One such debate I recall, rather vividly, was after I was photographed, and the photograph published, removing boarding nailed over the windows and doors of the squatted houses by council workmen after the squatters had left for work that day. The squatters' personal effects had been nailed up in the houses. During the following debate in the council chamber a few days later I was accused of being the Axeman of Twickenham. To this I rose to my feet to make a point of order.
"Mr Mayor", I said, "It was not an axe, it was a claw-hammer". This remark caused much hilarity and laughter among the council members. A play was written and performed at the 'Orange Tree' fringe theatre in Richmond on this episode of Twickenham life and the social problems of that period, that remark becoming a central point of the play.
[In 1976, the last of] the squatters were evicted and the houses pulled down for development. I made many good friends during this period, and developed a respect for the squatters who were prepared to accept whatever advice I could offer at the many informal meetings we held in one of the houses. They paid bills such as the electricity, household and water rates on my advice, but were unable to find out who were the 'faceless' men of the property developers and speculators and so pay a fair rent for the use of the properties until such time as they would be required for pulling down for the development.
The character and history of Twickenham were lost for all time when the houses were finally pulled down for the development to go ahead.
from "If I only had the time"
by Ken Elmes published by Ecomex Press, Teddington, Middlesex, 1998