September 2008


As most of you folk know, we whole heartedly support ANARCHISM in its many forms but The Anarchist Bookfair (bun fight) is a fucking disgrace, an insult to the organisers and an insult to the name of ANARCHISM.

This is not a direct attack on the many good folk involved with ANARCHISM and the event itself in theory should be an example of anarchists having a good time and to fly the Black Flag with pride, instead we are treat to university educated webels who can’t hold their beer, lifestyle anarchists who let their dogs off their ropes (instead they should hang themselves with said rope) and quite literally acting no better than the rest of The Middle Class.

So, is this what ANARCHISM has become in the UK? The good Working Class living in the area had to endure the kind of behaviour we’d have come to expect and see from crusties and lifestyle anarchists at the annual bookfair has all the normal STEREOTYPES in full swing. So all those working class families are supposed to see ANARCHISM as the saviour of humanity against the filth and habits of The Middle Class controlling and disrespecting our lives and all we hold sacred. What they got instead was a handful of fuckwits who despite being small in numbers caused maximum stupidity.

If this story had been about a bunch of working class holding an event and doing the same, the Middle Class would have all been up in arms about it, but this is done under the name of ANARCHISM and it’s a fucking crying shame.

Again we don’t hold the organisers responsible and we still support The Anarchist Bookfair but serious questions need to be asked because if ANYONE can honestly say they were proud of this weekend they can fuck off to the sewer next year because that’s all they are fit for and if anyone is under the illusion that ANARCHISM is a driving force here in the UK then you are sadly mistaken because those involved are as bad as The scum they name “The Working Class”, they turn what could (or still can be?) a great anarchist event into a farce. Does anyone really expect anything positive to come out of this? Bollocks!

Lets start to make THE MIDDLE CLASS HISTORY..

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A Return visit to what for me is becoming as epic as High Royds and with a little less conflict and mind games from people, this was the old crew who no doubt will be doing another visit to High Royds but in the meantime it was a Monday in Sheffield, Crooksmoor had now been sealed of (Sheffield dangerous structures had done this) where all the ill at ease stuff had began, and i now know not to have photographs or moving images taken of me, it feeds the fools.

This was Formerly Arthur Lee’s and as always demographics change and it latter become known as Extec House (Extec Screens & Crushers Ltd.) we know they was taken over around 2004 and Merlin Estates Sheffield (we are told on the verge of bankruptcy) are now the owners, despite rumors of security and scrapers there was none, as said this is a vast location, a torch good footwear and more than yourself would be good.

The more we go the more we notice, Monday was a day of good light and we was all happy and rested from our recent conflicts, this was an opportunity to talk re group and do what we do best a little urban exploration, then getting drunk in the pub.

Here are some images..

As always the rest and further thoughts are here

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Harold Saxton Burr (neuro-anatomist) discovered the electro dynamic force fields of living organisms. He showed each species and subspecies of plant has its own pattern. He scientifically proved that trees show a daily rhythm, minimum in the early morning and maximum in the evening. Their bio electrical fields react to the phases of the moon and the solar cycle. Trees show an annual rhythm, minimum in april and maximum in september. Tree hugging is good for you.

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Here are the rest of the un published images from High Royds Lunatic asylum, taken over 2 visits, in those visits I have gained unique access to the place through trespass, something we all do as urban explorers, but to feed ourself the delusion we are a sum more than ourselves is feeding paranoia about our actions, they’re bricking up and locking down at High Royds.

This is not due to visits of urban explorers, it has more to do with the place being trashed, in part due to it being left for over 2 years with little or no security, this has happened time and again to places of historical and social interest.

The work of has exposed the crimes of what I would call a concentration camp for the working class, you only need to read the story of Derek Hutchinson and others to realise the ugly truth of this place.

I was asked not to publish these images, due to the fact it gave the game away had been in, however people had visited before and during my 2 visits there has been many published images, it becomes crass to say we are informing the current owners of our trespass if we publish the images. I have no shame in my actions and using my work to expose the crimes that have been done at High Royds, this why I do urban exploration.

I shall be doing a last visit as there are unreached parts of this place I have not seen and would like to see, during each visit demographics have changed, and to be frank if there was a real concern over urban explorers been in and out, they would have locked it down a long while ago. The simple truth is the more it is left open to more it becomes a ruin and possible reason for them to demolish this place.

No, I feel our actions have made the current owners act, to stop this becoming a reality, the current game of bricking up and locking down is not to stop us lot, but to stop vandals and thieves nicking lead. I know from my past exploration of the former Middlewood Asylum, if we had documented the place and done what SilverStealth has done, we might have saved more than just the trees.

I would like for us all to go and do a Mass Exploration of High Royds, however I realise this will place a limit on future visits and continued documentation of its fall into Mother Earth’s Reclamation Yard. Of course, I would like to see the demise of the structures that created the crass need for such places.


But we at least owe it to those who were beaten, abused and drugged against there will, had medical experiments done on them against there will, to ensure places such as High Royds are documented and left standing as reminder of the inhumanity of Capitalism, and for me to see it as a ruin is far better than the commercial gain and opportunity as a Mono-Suburbia, it is just another repeat of what this place once was before its close in 2003.

Myself, I love the omnipresent ghost of the past, love seeing it slowly decay into nothing.

This why I do what we name as urban exploration, the photos I take document the hidden beauty when mother earth’s reclamation yard kicks in, I love the peeling paint, the weeds growing out the walls, if any one has read Day Of The Triffids, it goes some place to explain how fragile this all is, of course we owe it to the sheer arrogance and pomposity of places like High Royds, if only it was built as a community to replace the slums, that many had come from.

Of course it seemed to offer more, but it soon become just another prison, standing in this epic place, you feel the trapped soul of humanity, you can hear the screams of the tortured and abused, it leaves you cold, it can do nothing but haunt you.

You know you should only visit once, but something compels you to go time and time again, I have been an inmate in Middlewood Hospital, I watched its demise and danced on its ruins, it was grand to watch it become nothing, I only wish I had taken images but just sometimes the memory serves better, it has left me cold and haunted by my visit to High Royds, no doubt I shall return a couple more times and I would like to put T om Waits on the player (the whole world is green) and have one last dance in the ballroom with the ghost of yesterday, and no doubt cry as I do so..

Moseley Road Baths, Balsall Heath, Birmingham

The UK’s 10 most endangered and best Victorian and Edwardian buildings have been picked by heritage campaigners and members of the public. Moseley Road Baths in Birmingham is on the list again.

Holy Trinity, Hove, East Sussex

The Victorian Society, which organised the survey, says Hove’s Holy Trinity Church is treated like the poor relation in a city full of significant churches. A housing development could spell the end.

Newsome Mill, Huddersfield

Last year the listing for Newsome Mill’s derelict clock tower in Huddersfield was extended to cover the whole building, but security problems mean it is under siege from vandals, thieves and arsonists.

Red Lion Public House, Handsworth, Birmingham

Since The Red Lion in Handsworth closed last year, Birmingham City Council has been trying to find an owner. Campaigners fear it may suffer the fate of so many pubs – closure, vandalism and destruction.

Stonebridge School, Brent, London

As well as its schoolmaster’s house, manual instruction workshop and other ancillary buildings, Stonebridge School in Brent, north London, also retains its original railings, gates and gateposts.

Gustav Adolfs Kyrka (The Swedish Church), Liverpool

Liverpool’s Swedish Church, also known as Gustav Adolfs Kyrka, was built for the city’s large population of Swedish mariners in the late 19th Century. The Church of Sweden now intends to pulls out.

Palace Theatre, Plymouth

The former Fletcher Convalescent Home in Cromer, Norfolk, sits rotting, its stained glass windows smashed. Its redevelopment as housing has been delayed by requirements that some be affordable.

St Marie's Church, Widnes, Cheshire

A fine example of Italian Gothic, St Marie’s Church in Widnes, was listed Grade II in 2007 and saved from demolition. But it remains closed, despite an increasing number of Catholics in the area.

Chapels at Cathays Cemetery, Cardiff

Cardiff’s Cathays Cemetery chapels have been derelict since 1992. Send your own suggestions of endangered Victorian buildings to the.magazine@bbc.co.uk, subject line “VICTORIAN”.

 

September 24, 2008

The former station on Grange Lane

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The former station on Grange Lane, part of The former Wodhead line now (http://www.transpenninetrail.org.uk/) closed by Thatcher it was left derelict for a long time then become The Trans Pennine Trail this being The former station on Grange Lane left to ruin and mother earths reclamation yard..

More on the Sheffield Victoria & the Woodhead Route The rest of the images We did not get to Barnsley, but we found more possible explorations and the former coking plant of Smithy Wood here is how it looks now

We also found a grave yard of Rail Way Sleepers

Industrial wastelands to Mono-blandness..

This was a planned walk along the TPT (http://www.transpenninetrail.org.uk/) to Barnsley, we did not get that far, but on our route we walked to the end of the former Arthur Lee’s (http://pretentiousartist.com/reports/index.html) we soon arrived at the former station on Grange Lane. How demographics change, as do landscapes, you could hear the M1 on your right, but just a thought away was an urban bucolic english landscape.

It had it all, then a wrong turn and we end up behind the industrial units of Ecclesfield, we thought whether or not they were empty or not for a moment and then sneak down and over a broken down fence, the police tape was an idea of what happened round here. We moved on down onto a part derelict/part live site, some more looking at Flash Earth then.

Back up and we then realised we were on the former coking plant of Smithy Wood, just a car ride from Orgreave coking plant, it was now a desolate moonscape waiting for more moon-industrial units, we can only hope the credit crunch plays a part and Mother Earth’s Reclamation Yard kicks, there is already planted young tree saplings, a welcome intervention of man, now we just need them to leave it to be reclaimed by mother earth, you can but dream.

No doubt we will walk here again and follow the proper walk to Barnsley but who said trespass had nowt to do with our urban bucolic exploration, big up to Monkey Boy, Dave D and here we are 25 Years on from The Strike of 1984, and Mother Earth has taken back some of this wasteland at least..

I fell into the ocean
When you became my wife
I risked it all aganist the sea
To have a better life
Marie you’re the wild blue sky
And men do foolish things
You turn kings into beggars
And beggars into kings

Pretend that you owe me nothing
And all the world is green
We can bring back the old days again
And all the world is green

The fase forgives the mirror
The worm forgives the plow
The questions begs the answer
Can you forgive me somehow
Maybe when our story’s over
We’ll go where it’s always spring
The band is playing our song again
And all the world is green

Pretend that you owe me nothing
And all the world is green
We can bring back the old days again
And all the world is green

The moon is yellow silver
Oh the things that summer brings
It’s a love you’d kill for
And all the world is green

He is balancing a diamond
On a blade of grass
The dew will settle on our grave(s)
When all the world is green

Tom Waits

 

September 21, 2008

Outokumpu Sheffield (part closed part live)

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Formerly Arthur Lee’s as always demographics change and it latter become known as Extec House (Extec Screens & Crushers Ltd.) we know they was taken over around 2004 and Merlin Estates Sheffield (we are told on the verge of bankruptcy) are now the owners, despite rumors of security and scrapers there was none, as said this is a vast location, a torch good footwear and more than yourself would be good. The other part of this sight is still working it was taken over by Outokumpu who are now due to close, finnish steelmaker Outokumpu said in a statement Friday it intended to close a thin strip mill in Sheffield in the north of England with the loss of about 230 jobs.

The Rest of The Images.

 

September 21, 2008

Ebenezer Street School, 28 Ebenezer Street, Kelham Island Sheffield

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We walk past and know a little of this place, so it be a day we are doing some html/css for Mr silverstealth we decide on dinner at the wonderful fat cat, a stake and kindy pie, 2 pints of pale rider latter we decide to have a walk, is that an open fence? an open door way? well temptation got the better of us..

Ebenezer Street School, 28 Ebenezer Street, Kelham Island Sheffield,Ebenezer
Elliott was born in an iron foundry at Masbrough, Rotherham in 1781. Twenty four years later, he was the owner of the foundry, but suffered the total disgrace of going bankrupt in 1816.

Sheffield soon drew Elliott and by 1821 he was living in Burgess Street where he had set up in business as an iron dealer. With a bankruptcy behind him, Elliott’s approach was cautious enabling him to prosper, since he didn’t overextend during good times; this helped him to ride the downturns in trade which sent others to the wall. In 1829 additional premises in Gibraltar Street were acquired, and trade directories now listed Elliott as an iron merchant and steel manufacturer.

In 1834 Elliott left his Burgess Street home and workshop to concentrate on his Gibraltar Street works and to set up home in a handsome villa in rural Upperthorpe.

Although Elliott was a steel maker and refiner, he was never a member of the Cutlers’ Company – that wasn’t his style. Elliott’s sympathies lay not with the capitalist owners but with the working man, since he was one of them himself. When he was bankrupt, he had been homeless and out of work; he had faced starvation and contemplated suicide. He knew what it was like to be impoverished and desperate and, as a result, he always identified with the poor people of Sheffield.

As a steel maker with a conscience, Elliott was very unusual. He was interested in poetry and politics, believing that the Corn Laws had been responsible for his bankruptcy and campaigning forthrightly against them. He became well known in Sheffield for his strident views demanding changes which would improve conditions both for the manufacturer and the poor worker.

Elliott was ahead of his time in forming the first society in the whole country calling for reform of the Corn Laws: this was the Sheffield Mechanics’ Anti-Bread Tax Society founded in 1830.

Four years later, he was the prime mover in establishing the Sheffield Anti-Corn Law Society and he just about single-handedly set up the Sheffield Mechanics’ Institute in Surrey Street.

He was very active, too, in the Sheffield Political Union campaigning hard for the 1832 Reform Bill. Until the Chartist Movement advocated the use of violence, Elliott was a big wheel in the Sheffield organisation. He was the Sheffield delegate to the Great Public Meeting in Westminster in 1838 and he chaired the meeting in Sheffield when the Charter was introduced to local people.

The info is from a bit of digging around, i know a friend who has further info, it was nothing grand as our exploits from the last few days, but good to see Mothers Earth,s Reclamation Yard had been at work and it added interest to a day of doing html/css and made our brake a little more interesting..

 

September 20, 2008

quis eum fucius custodiebat?-(who the fuck was marking him?)

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Images of my self in a padded cell see the full report Thanks to www.highroydshospital.co.uk/ for making this happen, for introducing us to former inmates, and staff for your hospitality information and now i find myself involved in the fight to keep alive the ghost of this place it was epic and it angered me deeply (as you will see from the coming film) and for good reasons there are images not yet published, as we all desire to leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but images. Full report pretentiousartist.com/17.09.08.html

 

September 18, 2008

High Royds, Psychiatric Hospital & Pioneer House, Dewsbury aka You need sandals on mate 17 09 08 Afternoon..

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This took time to organise and imperilment and at the end of the day well worth all the stealth like activity and just what is it with me and the underground and pigen shit?

You all will or should know about this place..

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High Royds, Psychiatric Hospital

Opened on the 8th October 1888, the West Riding Pauper Lunatic Asylum as it was then known, became High Royds in 1963. One of the last remaining psychiatric hospitals of it’s kind to be still functioning when it closed in 2003.

A truly magnificent example of Vickers Edwards architecture, it is arguably the finest example of the broad arrow layout. At one time the site included a library, surgery, dispensary, ballroom, butchers, dairies, bakers and even it’s own railway. By the 1930s a sweetshop, cobblers, upholsterer and tailor were added making it in effect a self contained village.

Thanks to www.highroydshospital.co.uk/ for making this happen, for introducing us to former inmates, and staff for your hospitality information and now i find myself involved in the fight to keep alive the ghost of this place it was epic and it angered me deeply (as you will see from the coming film) and for good reasons there are images not yet published, as we all desire to leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but images.

I was a former inmate of Middlewood in Sheffield, 1987 for one year, my crime a drug addiction nothing more, and what i herd from inmates and staff of High Royds, Psychiatric Hospital, brought back to me the ghost of my past, and it will take time for me to come down and calm down, but at the end of it all one is glad i pushed myself as the crimes of these places need to be documented and exposed, i can not thank silverstealth enough for his work and commitment to getting story’s like mine and others out there.

Here are the rest of my images from a mammoth day, thanks also to Dan for driving us there, Recka our archeologist, G our free base climber, Monkey Boy our political thinker and adviser and to myself for getting this organised.


You need sandals on mate well documented by others and a nod to a fool in a vid, what a fucking place and it once was meadows no doubt.. Yes one of us was in sandals (not me) past reports and thanks to silverstealth..

 

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