We settled in the UK when I was 3 years of age. My religion is very important to me. My youngest daughter Mary was diagnosed as having Asperger syndrome at around the age of 12. Prior to her sixteenth birthday, she spent some time in the adolescent unit of a treatment centre that specializes in treating depression, among other things.

She’s a very trusting girl who is not very well aware of when she is in a dangerous or threatening situation. As a parent, this causes me to lose sleep at night when I think of her being on her own and living in a big city, as she has chosen to do. School had also been a troubling time for my daughter. She never told me outright, but she hinted that something sexual had happened to her. I knew that some Sikhs had been bullying her, and I wondered if they’d touched her inappropriately as one of the non-Sikh boys had done.

Years later, she would admit to me that she had been sodomized by a variety of Muslim men operating in gangs. I wasn’t aware of rape and grooming gangs at that point, and I only feared that she would not have enough to eat, or enough money to pay her rent. My son, who was raised in an environment that taught him a love for Israel, moved to a university, met and married a Muslim girl in a sharia ceremony, and instantly developed a deep loathing for all things Jewish. He was also taught this hatred of the Jews on his university campus.

From what I understand, there is a lot of Jew-hating being taught and practiced at our universities in the UK. Mary paid me a visit during a break in her semester one year. I heard her screaming in her room. Panicked, I ran upstairs to see what the matter was. She was asking two Muslim men how they got hold of her number. She was screaming at them, and they had the audacity to tell her that they would report her to the police. One of them sent a sexually explicit picture to her phone. I obtained their numbers, spoke to them on the phone, and told them what I thought of them. They laughed. They didn’t care.