|My hospital, 2007|
Most are too personal to warrant even a sentence in a history book but sometimes you know that there is a story and it is story which will pretty much touch lots of people.
I had never bothered looking up where I was born after all given that it happened on an October day in 1949 I just assumed like so many places in my life the hospital would long ago have vanished replaced by a dreary 1950’s office block or worse a car park.
But the General Lying in Hospital at Lambeth on York Road is still there although it closed for business in 1971.
Now if I am to be strictly accurate the building that saw me enter the world was the second Lying in Hospital.
The first opened on Westminster Bridge Road was replaced by my hospital in 1828 and in its time according to one source 150,000 babies were born there.*
All of which puts me in good company and no doubt once the story hits the web there will be some who come forward with their own stories.
Not that there is much to mine and until I began digging I had even got the name wrong believing that it was the Royal Lying in Hospital.
Nor do I have any memory of this grand building or whether I visited it when my four sisters were born.
I know that after its closure it fell into disrepair, went on to the Buildings at Risk Register and finally a shed load of money was spent on its restoration only for it to be sold to a hotel chain.
Perhaps it’s time for me to book a room there although I hardly think I will end up anywhere near where I resided 65 years ago.***
Picture; the General Lying in Hospital, August 27 2007, © Elliot Simpson
* the General Lying in Hospital, http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/General_Lying-In_Hospital
**York Road, BHO British History on line http://www.british-history.ac.uk/survey-london/vol23/pp40-44