Yesterday was full of poignant recollections from survivors and rescuers of the terrible carnage in London ten years ago. The ceremonies were dignified and imposing, providing a fitting backdrop to the nation’s tribute. Among the congregations and participants there were those who came alone in memory of a loved one whose life ended that day. Their suffering was special to all those whose loss of a loved one still tears at the heart.
There were many words spoken, all of weight; none had the power of those of the young woman who at fifteen years of age was on the tube. Choking back tears she said ‘it didn’t break London, but it broke some of us.’ This was such a courageous point to make. After these outrages there is much talk from leaders about not being broken and pressing forward. This bravado is essential to give direction to move on, but those words yesterday underline just how difficult it is for real people who were there and not just victims but onlookers and rescuers too.
It seems right now to ask that those who make foreign policy in future reflect more clearly whether their plans will truly make our country safer, or whether they may in fact increase the danger. The massacre in Tunis was orchestrated by an organisation which did not exist in 2005. The threat level is said to be worse. Are we truly innocent of stoking fear and hatred or do we unwittingly contribute by invasions and bombings to the very events they are organised to prevent?