A stranger has come To share my room in the house not right in the head,
A girl mad as birds - Dylan Thomas, 'Love in the Asylum' With the advent
of 'care in the community' for the mentally afflicted, the
self-contained villages for the apparently insane have now been
consigned to the history books. These once bustling Victorian
institutions were commonly known in the nineteenth and early twentieth
centuries as the 'county asylum' or the 'pauper lunatic asylum', and
were an accepted and essential part of society for nearly two centuries.
It is difficult to believe that in 1914 there were 102 such asylums,
accommodating over 100,000 patients, the majority of whom lived their
entire lives under care and treatment. Today, with the exception of
those that have already been demolished, these buildings now lie empty
and derelict, or have been converted for contemporary living. Through
this photographic book we journey into the inner sanctum of a world of
lost dreams, where hope was more often than not unwillingly traded for
an uncomfortable acceptance.