Building started in 1844 and completed in 1848.
Furthermore, the committee could not decide how many patients they would need to cater for so he had to make it possible to extend to accommodate from 60 to 200 patients.
Diagnoses 1850
Mania Acute
Mania Acute with attempted suicide
Mania Acute chronic
Mania Acute with general paralysis
Mania Acute purperal
Epilepsy
Dementia
Melancholia
Mania Acute with attempted suicide
Mania Acute chronic
Mania Acute with general paralysis
Mania Acute purperal
Epilepsy
Dementia
Melancholia
1960 Enoch Powell visited the hospital and announced its eventual demise with the Hospital plan for England and Wales which proposed Psychiatric units attached to General Hospitals and more community care.
We arrived on a showery October morning. Lighting was not ideal - flitting from bright sunshine to dark clouds. There were numerous signs warning of the dangers of entering. On first inspection it looked unlikely that we would be able to get onto the grounds but we soon resolved that.
The gate house by the entrance appeared to be occupied and this added to the adrenaline rush on getting onto the land.
We didn't linger too long at the front of the still impressive building for this very reason. Soon we were at the side of the building and found a courtyard. This must have been a rather grand, imposing building in its heyday. Sadly now all the windows are broken, some are boarded up and all that could be heard was the buzzing of a chainsaw at a nearby property.
We entered the building through an open door and found a corridor which was barely no more than bare bricks, with the floors above missing. It was evident that this really is an unsafe building so we didn't linger for too long. The warnings about Asbestos being present were also a little unnerving.
This would probably have been an inmate's room? It was little more than a cupboard in size.
This is two floors but with a floor missing.
Looking up.
Two minutes after we left the building, the door slammed closed. It wasn't particularly windy so it was a little unnerving. Especially as the place is supposedly very haunted. I didn't sense any "presence" whilst I was there but the creaking doors and doors shutting were a little odd. This building was undoubtedly a place of abject misery and tortured souls when it was occupied.
We continued our tour of the outside. Pausing by another door, I heard a door inside creaking as it somebody was opening it. Nobody seemed to be there.
We walked all the way round the back of the complex, amazed at how big the hospital was. It started to rain heavily so we took shelter in some sort of warehouse, complete with scales.
We then stumbled upon these huge storage containers.
Possibly the best discovery was the chapel, located right at the back, set in its own woods.
Nature was fighting back and winning, as usual.
The floor was totally unsafe but we managed to get inside just enough to take some interior shots.
This was what remains of one of the hospital corridors. We went "inside" to have a look and my companion spotted two men, who just turned out to be fellow photographers but I was convinced they were "security" and felt far too much adrenaline coursing through my body than is comfortable! They barely said hello and left us to it.
This was the remains of another corridor. More broken glass, peeling paint and wallpaper and damp.
Some of the many broken windows we found.
I wonder how the inmates felt, looking out of these windows?
So many staircases - very few were safe enough to venture up.
The building reflected in the rain on a flat roof.
More scales.
An old, broken TV that was discarded, outside.
I think that this shot perfectly captures the place. Ivy creeping in through the window. Claiming back the area. Nature always wins . . .
I have since seen video footage of the "hauntings" and heard about the rather unpleasant security guard with the huge Alsatian and am rather glad that we were left alone during our visit. I rather enjoyed this place, despite being long past its best.
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