.In what was a regrettable coincidence, it was during this transformative week in Barbados that England ended up being subject to extensive racist troubles. After the tragic murders of three youngs women in Southport last month, EDL members had actually hijacked the ache of those grieving in a try to justify terrible assaults on Muslim folks as well as other ethnic minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim family members was gone after by a male along with a power saw A Black man was jumped through far-right participants in the city centre where I constant. From the safety and security of palm plants as well as picturesque beaches, I saw videos of politicians struggling to bend their mealy oral cavities to mention the terms "prejudiced" as well as "Islamophobia". I enjoyed as "demonstrators" smashed and also burned the incredibly home they said they were actually combating to "reclaim". I fretted for the safety and security of my family. I was in Barbados, the home of my daddy and also grandparents, but my actual home was in mayhem. Given that the excursion as well as the riots, I've been ruminating on what home indicates to me ever since..