Furret, Before I moved to my present location, I lived in a city area for ten years, where many refugees and asylum seekers were settled by the authorities. I never met a scrounger or a crook among the many I got to know. They were keen to work hard, and to contribute to Britain and their local community. They were often naively optimistic about British society, and were shocked to discover how much racism they encountered, and the bureaucratic barriers facing them. But they believed even with that, and the hoops they had to jump through, that life at the bottom of society here was better than starvation, rape, war, imprisonment and/or torture in their birth country.
I’m ashamed that so many of my fellow-citizens see ‘a problem’ or worse ‘a crisis’ instead of fellow human beings in desperation.