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Princess Diana, died in a tragic car accident. Twenty years later, the royal remembers how his life turned to “total chaos” as he dealt with his grief. In an interview with Newsweek, Harry recalled the emotional difficulty of walking behind his mother’s coffin — alongside his older brother Prince William, his father Prince Charles, his grandfather Prince Philip and his maternal uncle Charles Spencer — during her highly publicized funeral in 1. My mother had just died, and I had to walk a long way behind her coffin, surrounded by thousands of people watching me while millions more did on television,” he said. I don’t think any child should be asked to do that, under any circumstances. I don’t think it would happen today.”Tim Graham/Getty Images. Prince Harry entered a rebellious phase in his 2.

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When he was 2. 8, Harry sought professional help, following the advice of Prince William.“My mother died when I was very young,” the 3. Newsweek. “I didn’t want to be in the position I was in, but I eventually pulled my head out of the sand, started listening to people and decided to use my role for good.”He continued, “I am now fired up and energized and love charity stuff, meeting people and making them laugh. Watch It`S A Disaster Online Hollywoodreporter.

I sometimes still feel I am living in a goldfish bowl, but I now manage it better. I still have a naughty streak too, which I enjoy and is how I relate to those individuals who have got themselves into trouble.”Julian Parker/UK Press via Getty Images. WATCH: Prince William and Prince Harry Speak Out on Mom Diana’s Death: ‘We Couldn’t Protect Her’Despite the constant spotlight on his life, Harry tries to follow in the footsteps of his mother and maintain a normal life — even if it means having photos snapped of him as he shops for groceries.“My mother took a huge part in showing me an ordinary life, including taking me and my brother to see homeless people. Thank goodness I’m not completely cut off from reality,” he said. People would be amazed by the ordinary life William and I live.”“I do my own shopping. Sometimes, when I come away from the meat counter in my local supermarket, I worry someone will snap me with their phone.

But I am determined to have a relatively normal life, and if I am lucky enough to have children, they can have one too,”  he continued. Even if I was king, I would do my own shopping.”.

My week in Lucky House: the horror of Hong Kong's coffin homes World news. The residents of Lucky House in Hong Kong are anything but fortunate. They are some of the poorest people in the most expensive city in the world. In one of its 4. 6 sq metre (5. Two rows of bunks, 1. The residents are retirees, working poor, drug addicts and people with mental illnesses, mostly those unable to keep pace with the spiralling cost of housing in Hong Kong. In many ways their home feels like a railroad sleeper car, but even more cramped and uncomfortable, and with none of the charm or romanticism that comes with train travel.

For a week I lived at Lucky House, crammed in a stuffy bunk teeming with bed bugs at night, my days spent lazing around with not much to do besides talk to the other residents, stare at my mobile phone and sleep. Bed bugs, meth and no natural light. When I enter my coffin for the first time, I immediately notice the strong musty smell. I imagine the other residents in their bunks, each one roughly 6. Living in such a confining space takes a mental toll but my week pales in comparison to the other residents who have been living there for months, sometimes years. A resident in his coffin cubicle.

Photograph: Benjamin Haas for the Guardian. At night I can hear everything happening around me: every punch, kick and scream from my neighbour’s kung fu movie; the smacking of lips eating barbecue meat with rice; a brief argument over who will use the sole shower next and, of course, a symphony of snoring. The next morning the sound of a plastic travel alarm clock first wakes me up at 5. But in my coffin, there is almost no sense of time.

It could be any hour of the day, and no natural light would reach me. For that I would have to leave my bunk and walk to the sole window at the other end of the apartment. When I finally leave my coffin around 7.: 3. Hong Kong’s coffin homes have a reputation for danger and filth, sheltering convicted criminals and drug abusers, and in my short time I saw roughly a quarter of the people regularly using drugs. One of the two corridors in Lucky House, with coffin- like bunks made of plywood on either side. Photograph: Benjamin Haas for the Guardian.

But the residents of Lucky House were also some of the friendliest people I’ve met in Hong Kong, and almost instantly welcomed me, with one person in particular keen to show me the ropes of coffin living. The Fighter. The Fighter was relatively new to Lucky House, having moved in about six months earlier. At 3. 7 he is a bit too old to work as a low- level triad enforcer, but his arrival in the coffin home coincided with a hiatus from Hong Kong’s world of organised crime.“This isn’t my real home, my home is the apartment I shared with my wife and daughter,” he says. But this place is cleaner than most coffin homes, and everyone is very friendly.”The Fighter dodges questions about his family, who he says live just four subway stops away, a minor commute if he had the money to afford the ticket. He does not carry a photo of his eight- year- old daughter and says he only sees her twice a month at most. The Fighter is the only person I meet in Lucky House who is not rail thin, and his portly belly is often on display as he walks between beds shirtless.

When he does wear a shirt, it is usually a Barcelona replica with Lionel Messi’s name on the back. Watch Believe Online Iflix there. Boxed in: life inside the 'coffin cubicles' of Hong Kong – in pictures. As I quickly learn, his two favourite topics of conversation are football and pornography, and after a few minutes of talking the Fighter has become restless and suggests: “Let’s go walk around and look at girls.”As we step out into a sticky Hong Kong evening, the Fighter begins to tell me his story. He was born on Hong Kong island in 1. British colony’s economy was about to take off. But the Fighter would never benefit from the city’s newfound wealth.

He started working at a triad- run auto repair shop in Wan Chai, a neighbourhood known for its red- light district, while he was still a teenager. He was adept at street brawls, especially when armed with his weapon of choice: a metal pipe. Drag the image or move your phone to see a 3. Lucky House. The Fighter says he never killed anyone. But the toll of conflict is clearly visible; he has a large scar on his left shoulder and it looks like more than a few bones have been removed.

When I ask him about the scars, the Fighter says it is a football injury, but his face gives away his lie. He is embarrassed and I learn that the Fighter hates to appear weak. He also never answers when I ask him about his many missing teeth. Only two in the front remain. As I continue my walk with the Fighter, the density of the city comes into sharp focus. Just a few blocks away from Lucky House, scantily clad sex workers stand in doorways, beckoning pedestrians to join them upstairs.

The Fighter says he visits a sex worker about once a month, at a cost of HK$2. Technology has gotten so good, I don’t need to go often,” he says. Eventually we arrive at the Langham Place shopping mall. The strangeness of this place sets in as we ride the escalators to the top, passing a sign at a Calvin Klein store advertising special discounts if you spend the equivalent of double my coffin’s monthly rent.

The Fighter looks at the price of everything, and like clockwork makes the same comment about each item: “Fuck, this is really expensive!” ‘The Fighter’ (real name withheld) using his mobile phone in his bunk. Photograph: Benjamin Haas for the Guardian.

My brother is very rich, he spends HK$1. Fighter tells me. But he hasn’t spoken to his brother in years.

On our way back to Lucky House, the Fighter grabs me as he turns quickly down a sidestreet.“I just saw my triad boss,” he says, visibly shaken. I’ll have a lot of trouble if he sees me.”The Fighter is vague with his explanations of the near miss, but he wants to quit his former life of crime; his time in the coffin home is an attempt to lay low as he waits for heads to cool. When we finally get back to Lucky House, the Fighter seems relieved. He collapses into his bunk and starts watching television on his mobile phone. The walk was the farthest he has been from Lucky House since he moved in. Life inside one of Hong Kong’s coffin homes.

Glamour, luxury and growing poverty. Coffin homes started in the late 1. China as part of employer- provided housing. Originally they were metal bunk beds that were then wrapped in a chicken- wire type of fencing, and a few of the old- style caged homes still exist. Lucky House is just a 1. Hong Kong’s glitziest shopping districts. Hop on the subway at the corner and 2.

Away from the glamour at the other end of the economic spectrum, many pay for their coffins with a roughly HK$1,8. But social benefits alone are not enough. The monthly rent for one bunk ranges from HK$1,8. HK$2,5. 00, according to the Society for Community Organisation (Soco), an NGO that provides assistance to Hong Kong’s poor. A floorplan of the ‘coffin’ home.

Illustration: Rachel Suming. My bottom bunk bed space cost HK$2,1. For that amount I was allotted about 1.

While not a problem for any of my neighbours in Lucky House, the coffins are only 1. Hong Kong is by far the most expensive housing market in the world. The average person would need to save more than 1. Nearly one in seven Hong Kongers lives in poverty, according to the latest government report, the highest level in six years. Under chief executive Leung Chun- ying, who left office in June, programs to alleviate the skyrocketing cost of housing have been called “a failure, if not a total flop”.

Despite pledging to make housing the centrepiece of his administration, Leung built only half the amount of public flats he promised to deliver.“The housing situation is getting worse,” says Angela Lui, a community organiser at Soco for the past seven years. In terms of rental prices, quality of the apartments and waiting time for public housing, all of these things have gotten worse.”.