.In what was actually an unfortunate coincidence, it was in the course of this transformative week in Barbados that England came to be subject to widespread racist confusions. After the tragic murders of three young girls in Southport last month, EDL members had hijacked the discomfort of those weeping in an attempt to justify intense assaults on Muslim folks and also other cultural minorities. In Manchester where I live, a Muslim loved ones was chased after by a guy with a chainsaw A Black male was actually hopped through reactionary participants in the community facility where I regular. Coming from the protection of palm plants as well as ideal coastlines, I checked out videos of public servants struggling to flex their mealy oral cavities to state the words "prejudiced" and also "Islamophobia". I watched as "rioters" smashed as well as shed the really home they said they were actually fighting to "repossess". I fretted for the safety of my household. I was in Barbados, the home of my father and grandparents, but my genuine home was in turmoil. Because the trip and the confusions, I've been ruminating about what home implies to me since..