{"id":418,"date":"2025-05-13T18:39:24","date_gmt":"2025-05-13T18:39:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/chainlink\/?p=418"},"modified":"2025-05-13T18:39:24","modified_gmt":"2025-05-13T18:39:24","slug":"dead-centre","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/2025\/05\/13\/dead-centre\/","title":{"rendered":"Dead Centre &#8211; Poem by Shaun Belcher"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Shaun Belcher <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"633\" height=\"209\" src=\"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/camp.webp\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-419\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/camp.webp 633w, https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/camp-300x99.webp 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 633px) 100vw, 633px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">Newlands Avenue Didcot c. 1950 new flats being built the site of an on old POW camp.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>DEAD CENTRE<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">If England was a target and you were looking at cross hairs<br>In the centre of the cross hairs would probably be Didcot<br>The most normal town in England according to the pollsters<br>The 11<sup>th<\/sup>&nbsp;worst place to live according to crap towns<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My home town, the town my family still live in, die in<br>A town that should not really be there, a ghost town<br>Only there because the residents of Abingdon and Oxford<br>refused the nasty dirty mess that they called a railway<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">So Brunel bent the line through a village called Didcot<br>They been taking other people\u2019s shit there ever since<br>First it was provisions for the railway and a huge depot<br>Logistics was invented there to provide fodder for horses<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Didcot has been a place to move stuff through and to ever since<br>From the army barracks, to the brand new Tesco mega storerooms<br>Where my family froze in huge freezers as warehouse operatives<br>Work for people with nowhere to go or reaching the end of the line<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">It\u2019s the town people joke about, Didcot Parkway, <br>A place to glide through on the way to better destinations<br>Poets and novelists mention it in passing never stopped there<br>Never ventured off the trains to actually see it, a place holder<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A place fit for commuters and immigrants, CHAVs and drug dealers<br>No place that anybody wants to live in for long, or stay forever<br>My parents grave is situated 500 yards from their council house<br>Now partitioned and resold built on a prisoner of war camp.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Thousands of lifetimes wiped away now and brushed into the past<br>Like the post-war immigrants who found a home there that could last<br>From Poland and Italy, Germany, Slovakia and the death camps<br>They preferred the dead centre of everything to anywhere else<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">They escaped the cross hairs and started again.<br>Built new lives and blessed every day that was normal<br><br>Thrived and felt safe.<br>Normal. Ignored. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">No longer a target. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Dead centre.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>A poem for That Was The Week That Was<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>From Thames Valley Texas a photobook to be published in November 2025<br>Further details here:<\/em><br><a href=\"https:\/\/shaunbelcher.com\/photography\/2025\/05\/12\/thames-valley-texas\/\">https:\/\/shaunbelcher.com\/photography\/2025\/05\/12\/thames-valley-texas\/<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Shaun Belcher DEAD CENTRE If England was a target and you were looking at cross hairsIn the centre of the cross hairs would probably be DidcotThe most normal town in England according&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":534,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[17,18],"tags":[33],"class_list":["post-418","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","category-politics","tag-may-issue"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/MAY25.png","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/418","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=418"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/418\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/534"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=418"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=418"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.openbook.org.uk\/NLR\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=418"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}