In the late 1990s, the author Alexander Masters met a homeless man, Stuart Shorter, on the streets of Cambridge. They campaigned together for the release of Ruth Wyner and John Brock: homeless shelter proprietors who were incarcerated when drug-dealing had been unknowingly carried out on their premises. The two men became friends and agreed that Alexander should write Stuart's life story.
The book has two timelines running through it. Some chapters occur in the present, where Stuart is doing his best to keep things on the straight and narrow. He has been given a small flat to live in and scrawls in a diary to keep track of the various activities he has planned. But it is clear he is suffering from poor mental health. He is scattered, forgetful and prone to bouts of rage. He also comments on the book Masters is writing and points out mistakes in it, lending the biography a very meta feel.
The second timeline examines Stuart's history in reverse. We learn about his life on the streets - the alcohol and drug addiction, the many fights that he got into, the injuries he sustained. We find out about his time in prison and what he had to do to survive there. The story goes all the way back to his childhood and we discover that Stuart wasn't always like this. He battled with muscular dystrophy, which marked him out as different in school, but he was mostly a happy-go-lucky boy. However, it also delves into the horrendous abuse Stuart experienced at this age, and this goes a long way to explaining the problems he struggled with in later life.
What a sad and tragic tale this is. It taught me more about the plight of homelessness that anything I've ever watched or read. I learned that it's not enough to give affected people a house to live in. They often have deep-seated psychological issues that need to be addressed if they are to have any hope of improving their lifestyle. Stuart was a complex character - an intelligent and often funny individual on the one hand, but somebody who could flip at the drop of a hat and carry out some despicable acts. He was an impulsive, restless kind of guy who had been beaten down by life, yet found a way to carry on. He deserved to have his story told, and to be remembered. His friend Alexander did a wonderful thing in writing this book - it is an empathetic, penetrating account of a heartbreaking and troubled existence.