The virtuous vicar of Luton beams about his lovely little interfaith group. How touching. How noble. A handful of smiling Muslims and Christians posing for photos while he lectures the rest of us on "community cohesion."
Spare us.
Your tiny circle of well-behaved participants is not representative of anything except itself. Yes, decent people exist in every faith and every race. That has never been the argument. The issue is scale, patterns, and consequences. It does not magically erase grooming gangs, no-go areas, parallel societies, or the repeated terror plots that have made Luton a town so notorious MI5 has had it on watch for years.
Pretending a few polite handshakes at the mosque disproves demographic transformation, skyrocketing sexual exploitation cases, and integration failure on an industrial scale isn't compassion - it's deliberate denial.
It doesn't justify flinging the doors open to incompatible masses who bring medieval attitudes toward women, Jews, free speech, and apostates.
Interfaith selfies won't protect British girls. They won't restore social trust. And they certainly won't save towns like Luton from becoming unrecognisable to the people who built them. Virtue-signalling vicars can keep preaching their fantasy. The rest of us will deal with reality.