Archive for November, 2018

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Grandfather’s dog-tags

It is an odd thing: the British Empire’s first shots against Germany were in Africa (Togo).  And last shots were in Africa (Tanzania).  Remember, remember the eleventh of November.  What do we remember?  Neither Togo not Tanzania spring to mind, do they?  Alongside the grieving, for many nations there were hopes in that season.

I felt quite emotional today.  But that was because in my head I am remembering not just those of my family who saw active service in The Great War – but those who were drawn into “round two” as well? I suppose it was a kind of grieving for family members past and passing.

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Nothing To Fear

Posted: 2 November 2018 in Cultural, Prisons, Understanding Others
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Mounir el-Motassadeq

I haven’t posted anything for a while, but The Daily Mail provoked me.  Their recent headline “Terrorist back and treated like a hero”, about a 9/11 plotter just released from a German prison and his return home, to Morocco.  We should fear Morocco?  So it’s full of zealots then?  I detected quite the reverse when I was there in recently.

The Daily Mail was outraged that his wife was pleased to see him.  That his mother thanked God for his return.  What mother wouldn’t?  Or wife?  Warmer the better I’d say.  I know from our own prisons, that offenders are less likely to commit new crimes after their release if their family connections are strong.  Mounir el-Motassadeq will be less likely to restart terrorist-jihad if his wife and three children really connect with him, and look to him to stick to more orthodox Islam instead.

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