The
Subliminal life of Christchurch’s Homeless
James
rarely eats at home in his 'red stickered' squat in central
Christchurch.
In
a city centre wracked by earthquakes, and ruined by demolition, the
homeless do not conveniently disappear. James invites Spectrum to
join him at home in his ‘upmarket’ squat, to see how he lives a
life of ducking and diving below society’s radar. ‘It’s a
subliminal existence’ he says.
In
the security of a Salvation Army soup kitchen we meet his friends,
and hear how earthquakes affected living on the streets when central
Christchurch became a dangerous wasteland and is still largely empty
2 years on. Vagrants and squatters have never had such choice...or
such surveillance
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