William Hogarth was no fan of pawnbroking. In his 1751 print Gin Lane, he portrayed a Mr Gripe seizing a saw from a carpenter and cooking pots from a housewife in exchange for cash they would fritter on cheap gin. In front of Gripe’s door, a dog and a starving boy gnaw on the same bone. “Of all the numerous receptacles for misery and distress with which the streets of London unhappily abound,” Charles Dickens wrote 84 years later, “there are, perhaps, none which present such striking scenes as the pawnbrokers’ shops.”
When Nathan Finch opened his first pawnbrokers in 2004, he named it after Dickens’s The Pickwick Papers to counter an image that, he insists, no longer haunts his industry. His branch in Dartford, Kent, is on the high street, not in the back alleys. Its red-curtained windows boast a pair of Louboutin stilettos and a Mulberry ostrich-leather handbag. The company – like every other in this industry – is regulated by the Financial Conduct Authority. And, says Finch, many customers are so grateful for its service in helping to “smooth their cashflow” that they come back with flowers and chocolates for the staff.
But, just as in the 18th century, economic calamity spells boom time for pawnbrokers. Shares in the UK’s largest, H&T, have risen 58% this year. And as inflation hits a 40-year high, the company has reported that “pledge lending” – loans secured against valuables, most commonly jewellery – has reached record levels.
Deidre first visited a pawnbroker four years ago, as all three generations of her family were struggling to make ends meet. She was forced into retirement after breaking her shoulder. Her daughter is a single mother; her son and grandson are both out of work. The 74-year-old bitterly regrets that she had already sold off a necklace — to get £80 to buy her grandson a suit for a job interview — before thinking of pawn. Every piece of jewellery bought by her husband is even more priceless to her since his death last year.
“It’s a bit of a stigma, isn’t it,” she tells me behind bulletproof glass in the Dartford shop’s “privacy booth”. “But when I come in, they really made me feel at ease. They make sure you understand how much, and I always say to them, a couple of times, ‘I want to buy it back! I want to buy it back!’” (At Pickwick, almost 90% of items are redeemed. For men who bring in their own watches, and women their own handbags, it is touching 100%.)
Today, the pensioner has come in to pawn a gold heart necklace and sapphire earrings, given to her by her late husband for Christmas. She received a loan of £60, and will repay £102 if she waits the full seven months before coming to reclaim it. In an effort to attract more customers, Pickwick adds an extra month on to the minimum statutory period a shop must retain items for before selling them. On a loan of up to £500, it charges a monthly interest of 10% (a representative APR of 149.3%).
“It is quite a high rate,” she says, but she is usually back here within a matter of weeks. “On Monday, when I get my little pension, I try to pay £10 or £20 off and then it’s not so bad.” In any case, she has no alternative. “It’s not enough for a bank loan. I wouldn’t be able to get one because it’s only me, and we’ve always had a bit of bad credit.”
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SubscribeSad reading. And it’s only just September.
Much to the despair of my grandchildren the entire UK has been ‘pawned’ for the foreseeable future, thanks to the incompetence of both our wretched politicians and our next to worthless civil servants.
Gin Lane… I still wonder what part of these transactions had alcohol or drugs involved in the need, like the Gin Lane reference.
Also no matter how good the writer makes these pawnbrokers out to be, there is still something about that business which carries a taint of profiting off the misfortunes of others.
I know this is a useful service in its way though – a legitimate business, Going back to Hogarth and Gin Lane; a Carpenter pawning his tools, that image stuck with me, a working man’s paradox. How are you going to pay off your tools when you have to have them to earn money?
Then I realize how amazingly terrifying it must be to be down to this. I was poor when young, but have long since forgotten that. When these wicked Politicians locked down for covid, stopping business yet printing money to cover people sitting at home, and the billions for these useless Bio/medical product – causing this inflation which is destroying the precarious people, will they ever understand their crimes?
When the EU and NATO and USA was baiting Ukraine on with ideas of membership, and thus setting up this situation which the West then turned into a global catastrophe after the regional catastrophe of Putin’s invasion – by their insane sanctions and 70 Billion of War aid, bring in this need for the people to pawn their things for food and electricity – will they understand the immense suffering they caused?
It is not really the drugs and gin, is it? It is our Politicians destroying the West in service to the military Industrial Complex, the Bio/Medical/Pharma Industrial Complex, and the WEF and the Corporatocracy .
I hope these Pawn shops put pictures of Boris, Biden, and the EU leaders on their walls, displaying who their patron saints are.
I’m a doctor. In ways I feel that I profit by others’ misery as well.
Very fascinating. It is going to be a very hard winter for many.
The article says that a 10% per month interest rate is equivalent to an APR of 143.3%. I can’t make any sense out of that. APR = Annual Percentage Rate. If I take a principal amount of 100 and pay 10% every month for 6 months I will have paid 77.16 in interest at the end of 6 months and 213 at the end of a year. If I pay it off at 6 months that would be an “APR” of 177.16%, not 143.3. And if I ignore compounding, then it would be 160%. What am I missing?