In the end, all we wanted was somewhere safe for the children to grow up. What we got was quite different: towerblocks, and tarmacced playgrounds studded with broken glass, and irregular bus services that took an hour to get anywhere worthwhile. Silence without warmth in the afternoon, and shouting at night.
It’s not controversial to suggest that Britain got social housing wrong. At least we’ve learned from the experience just how hard it is to get right. When I was a small child living in Black Tom, everyone’s goal was a flat in the new estate on the renamed Roff Avenue. Kitchens! Bathrooms! Inside toilets! More than one tap! Central heating! Forty years later, it’s back to the terraced houses the minute a deposit can be scraped together.
British nostalgia insists that the coming of the towerblocks destroyed communities, those tight-knit affairs that the middle classes move to the country to escape. I don’t remember that, but I have seen how the right kind of housing can instill a sense of togetherness. The right kind of housing in question was erected in Edinburgh in the second half of the nineteenth century: I refer, of course, to the Colonies in Edinburgh’s Stockbridge.
The Colonies combine what I consider to be the five magic factors that lead to success in social housing.
- They were built by the people who were going to live in them. In Stockbridge, this was originally a group of builders from various trades, whose skills are commemorated by carvings on the walls of the houses. But the Roundshaw Estate in Sutton, Surrey was rebuilt by its existing, unskilled residents, with great success, in the early 2000s. There’s something about having your sweat and toil in the brickwork of your home that endures.
- The streets are very narrow – not too narrow to allow car parking, but too narrow for said cars to pick up any speed. This makes the streets relatively safe for children to play in.
- Everyone has a garden. The properties have gardens front and back, one garden belonging to the ground floor flat in each cottage, the other belonging to the first floor flat.
- The development is small, and close to the town centre – New Town is ten minutes walk away. The Rosehill Estate in Oxford is vast, but confined at the end of a long, busy road and the bus can take 70 minutes to reach the centre.
- Although the Colonies are attractive, absolutely no architectural novelties were employed in their construction. These are conventional houses, built properly, using the typical local materials. There are times and places for experiment in architecture, but not in social housing. Roofs, not revolutions.
British nostalgia takes what we want to have now and projects it into some ideal kind of past. The Colonies, it can’t be denied, were built two lifetimes ago. But there is absolutely no reason why the Colonies model can’t be readopted in the 21st century, and the self-reliant, small-scale and local nature of the settlement make it an idea whose time has come again. May it be so.
By the time my then girl friend was looking to buy her first property in the 70s, the Colonies had already been widely recognised as attractive, and had begun to get a bit expensive for the space you got. Perhaps that worked well; those without children bought third floor flats in the New Town or on the South Side and got square footage; people with bairns bought in the Colonies and got a wee garden of their own.
That girl friend, now my wife, points out another advantage of the Stockbridge colonies for the embairned: there was a handy swimming pool a short walk away. Is it still there?
Yes, indeed it is – and newly restored too.
On the downside of things, the Stockbridge Colonies were flooded last week after part of the old flood wall came under repair at precisely the wrong moment.
The featured image is indeed the Stockbridge Colonies (Dunrobin / Teviotdale). Not sure why the article is headed ‘Featured image: the Colonies at Dalry (not the Stockbridge Colonies, but another similar development in Edinburgh). By Kim Traynor (Own work) ‘
Other than that, spot on James!