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Telegraph
08-07-2025
- Telegraph
Britain's craven appeasement of Islam is an insult to the victims of 7/7
Twenty years ago this week I was pottering in the kitchen when the phone rang. It was so long ago that the phone was a landline which sat on the worktop almost buried under school detritus. The caller was Laura, my children's babysitter, and a much-loved member of our extended family. Laura was gabbling, telling me not to worry. Something about being on the train but 'not that carriage'. What train? Why did the carriage matter? 'Laura, you're not making sense, slow down.' Normally, she was the kind of chipper, capable, gale-force girl you would have nominated for Best Person in a Crisis. 'Alli, I want you all to know I'm OK,' her voice broke and she hung up. It was a couple of hours before I understood. Laura had been caught up in a monstrous attack on our capital city by four Islamist terrorists, three of them second-generation Pakistani immigrants from Leeds. Laura was 22 years old and, on the morning of July 7 2005, she was on the way to work in the City with her mother, Katie, when a young man her own age called Shehzad Tanweer boarded their eastbound Circle line train and blew himself up. He murdered seven people and savagely injured 172 more. Down in the Aldgate tunnel it was a scene from Dante's Inferno. Flames shot up a pole close to where mother and daughter were standing. There was a stench of burning flesh. Tanweer had detonated a bomb in the next carriage. In the panic and carnage that ensued, Laura, a volunteer for St John's Ambulance, sought out the first aid kit. When she finally got the box open, all that was inside was an ice-scraper. It was the first, but not the last, time that day that the system would let the people down. Laura wanted to go into the neighbouring 'bomb carriage' to help the wounded, but her mother refused point blank. Some deep instinct told Katie that, whatever was in that hellish place of smoke and screams, her child would not be able to bear it. Laura busied herself ripping up clothing to make slings, tended the injured as best she could, and waited. And waited. Surely, help would come soon? It did not. A single image would haunt Laura. A man in his underpants (the rest of his clothes had been blown off) was kneeling by the side of the track as the dazed survivors walked past him. The charred figure looked as if he was covered in a thick layer of pitch-black tar through which blood was bubbling up. Laura wanted to stay and comfort him, but she was already taking care of two girls and her mum. She walked ahead of them, kicking a chunk of body out of the way before the others could see it. 'I can get mum up to the surface and come back for him,' she told herself. For years after, when Laura thought of the man in the tunnel, she cried with shame that she didn't do something. I will never forget how distressed our brave young friend was by what she saw as the failure of the emergency services to get to the survivors quickly enough. 'I honestly felt like they'd left us to die,' she said. When Laura and her stricken little platoon finally got to the surface, over an hour after the explosion, our respectful, law-abiding babysitter saw a police officer and greeted him: 'About time. Where the hell have you been?' A City broker called Michael Henning concurred. In 2010, he told the 7/7 inquest that victims had suffered agonising deaths of 20, 30, 40 minutes. When Mr Henning eventually made it to the surface, he saw a group of firefighters and shouted: 'Why aren't you down there? There are people dying.' The firefighters turned their backs and seemed too embarrassed to look at him, although he claims one young fireman admitted they were worried about a second bomb. Mr Henning contrasted the risk-averse rules of contemporary Britain with the spontaneous courage shown by his grandfather's rescue team during the Blitz. 'They didn't worry about unexploded [German] bombs. They would go in even if the building was on fire.' To be fair, the emergency services have always denied that staff put their own safety before that of trapped passengers (it is revealing, I think, that some of the bravest rescuers that day were off-duty emergency workers who were free to ignore protocols). But in his book Into the Darkness: An Account of 7/7, Peter Zimonjic stated for the record: 'An ambulance would not arrive at the entrance to Aldgate station until 24 minutes after the explosion. The paramedics would not get into the tunnels for a further 25 minutes after that.' The charred man Laura had seen was left alone with his fear and his unimaginable anguish. This is not the heroic account of July 7 that the authorities chose to recall. But, two decades on, that abandonment of the dying and the shell-shocked works pretty well as a metaphor for the British state's cowardly handling of the Islamist threat, I think. Bury it deep, then, when something awful happens, as it inevitably will, claim that 'we did everything we possibly could', and, if British people get angry that such barbaric fanatics are let into our country in huge numbers, blame those people for causing division and hate. We saw that playbook in full swing on the 20th anniversary of the atrocities this week. Yes, the commemorative service at St Paul's, where relatives broke down as they read out the names of the victims, was hauntingly lovely, with white petals falling like blossom from the cathedral's dome. But the dead were dishonoured by the official denial and deflection found in the consoling platitudes carefully chosen to mark the occasion. The King and the Mayor of London, Sadiq Khan, both preferred to accentuate the positive, of communities coming together, and never once mentioned the ideology that inspired the carnage. Charles spoke euphemistically of 'tragic events'. As if a blood-curdling assault on the Western way of life were some sort of road-traffic accident, not the most devastating Islamist-planned attack since 9/11 (two of the London bombers had made recent trips to Pakistan). The King is a good man who only wants the best for everybody, but he can be painfully naïve when it comes to the Islamist threat which is apparent to his increasingly alarmed subjects. Privately, millions of Britons have come to agree with Enoch Powell on overwhelming levels of immigration from hostile, incompatible cultures: 'It is like watching a nation busily engaged in heaping up its own funeral pyre.' Mayor Khan, who has allowed supporters of jihad to occupy our capital every weekend shouting vile anti-Semitic slogans, said: 'I have a clear message for those who seek to spread division and sow hatred – you will never win… We will always choose hope over fear and unity over division as we continue building a safer London for everyone.' Seriously – a safer London? Who was it, two decades ago, that set out to 'spread division and sow hatred'? If you are a simple soul like me, you might assume the haters were the ones with bombs in their backpacks. It was clearly too awkward, though, for the Mayor to refer specifically to the British-born Muslims who despised our country so much they set out to kill as many innocent people as possible. Khan's is an attitude brilliantly satirised by the late comedian Norm Macdonald who tweeted: 'What terrifies me is if ISIS was to detonate a nuclear device and kill 50 million Americans. Imagine the backlash against peaceful Muslims!' We may laugh at that, but after every single terrorist attack on British soil, the official tactic remains the same: swivel attention, with indecent haste, away from the appalling suffering of the victims and on to the 'racists', the so-called 'far-Right' who we are told will use the opportunity to stir up anti-Muslim feeling. (Look at the draconian crackdown after the Southport massacre of little girls on armchair tweeters like Lucy Connolly, while a police officer told Muslim counter-protesters to 'discard [any weapons] at the mosque' to avoid being arrested!) Invariably, the Home Secretary and the BBC will then mention the 'terror threat from the far-Right', pretending it is equivalent. The facts beg to differ. Since the 7/7 London bombings, Islamist extremists have killed over 40 people in the UK; the far-Right has killed three. The vast majority of suspects on MI5's terror watchlist are jihadists – around 43,000, which equals about one in a hundred Muslims in the UK. Seventeen months after the 2005 atrocities, prime minister Tony Blair gave an impressively hard-hitting lecture on religious tolerance and cultural assimilation. As good as admitting Labour's favoured multiculturalism project had failed, Blair called on Muslims to integrate into British society, warning that British values take precedence over any cultural traditions or faiths. 'Belief in democracy, the rule of law, tolerance, equal treatment for all, respect for this country and its shared heritage – that is where we come together, it is what we hold in common; it is what gives us the right to call ourselves British. At that point no distinctive culture or religion supersedes our duty to be part of an integrated United Kingdom.' Blair conceded that 'there are extremists in other communities. But the reason we are having this debate is not generalised extremism. It is a new and virulent form of ideology associated with a minority of our Muslim community. It is not a problem with Britons of Hindu, Afro-Caribbean, Chinese or Polish origin.' Such honesty has rarely been repeated by our political class, which, in the intervening years, seems to have become increasingly afraid of what they have unleashed. When he became prime minister, David Cameron did tell me what had shocked him most was being told about 'the scale of the Islamist terror threat'. You won't hear anything like that from Sir Keir Starmer, who mentioned the risk of becoming 'an island of strangers' in a recent speech – one of the few true things that slithery, shapeshifter has uttered – but then imaginatively claimed not to have read the speech too closely. Fear of losing Labour's Muslim vote seems to have eclipsed the fear of Britain disintegrating. Tony Blair outlined six ways multiculturalism and integration could be promoted, including a crackdown on foreign preachers (imams spouting hatred of the West), investigation of forced marriages, and the refusal of some mosques to allow women to worship there and to participate more generally. The government would also demand a 'shared common language' and 'allegiance to the rule of law; nobody can legitimately ask to stand outside the law of the nation'. How well did all that work out? Well, imams are still spouting anti-Semitic and anti-British rhetoric. Young men from Pakistani-origin communities are put on trial for mass rape and explain they have been taught by their religious authorities to regard white girls as 'chewing gum in the road'. There are now at least 85 sharia councils in the UK. Not legally recognised courts, in theory they do not have the authority to overrule British law, but the fact they exist at all should be anathema to an equal justice system. As for a 'shared common language', the census of 2011 found there were around 846,000 Muslim women living in England; of those, almost 190,000, or 22 per cent, said that they could speak English 'not well' (152,000) or 'not at all' (38,000). (Some 90,000 Muslim men, or 10 per cent, said the same.) More up-to-date figures are hard to come by, but as the practice of importing virgin brides from Pakistan and Bangladesh continues unchallenged, it is hard to imagine that situation has improved much. In fact, as recent figures cited by Prof Matt Goodwin make clear, the establishment of de facto ghettos and alienation from the mainstream proceeds apace. In Luton, 79 per cent of babies have at least one foreign-born parent, Slough (78 per cent), Leicester (71 per cent). Blair's hope of full Muslim integration into British society is now a distant pipe dream. But don't worry, folks! Deputy PM Angela Rayner is working on a new legal definition of Islamophobia, so very soon the problem will go away. Because we will be jailed if we mention anything to do with 'Muslimness'. Twenty years after one of the most heinous terror attacks in British history, our borders are effectively open. Some 20,000 undocumented young males from backward, misogynistic cultures, often exporters of Islamist violence, have entered the UK by boat since the start of this year, and are being seeded in towns up and down the land to try and hide them from a furious populace that is done with immigration. There is now overt sectarianism in Parliament, with Muslim MPs forming their own political alliance with Jeremy Corbyn, trying to affect British foreign policy in favour of Islamic fundamentalists. Another unholy alliance of far-Left, woke Corbynists, Hamas supporters and Greens is poised to form a new party – working title: Jezbollah. On the anniversary of 7/7, I asked someone who was operationally very senior in counter terrorism, both nationally and internationally: 'How bad is the Islamist threat today compared to July 2005?' 'The truth is the threat has grown inexorably,' he replied. 'Perversely, the reason why there are no real terror attacks now is because we are better at monitoring them since the London attack, but also because they are getting what they want. We are where they want us to be. We have their religion enshrined outside of UK law and their community leaders have got the police under control. They are wily; when they see do-gooders they walk all over them. Like the scorpion and the frog it is what they do. The numbers are now so huge that our own government has sleepwalked into a nightmare of extraordinary proportions. They are building while we are continually lying to ourselves.' This former senior figure in counter-terrorism is one of many people who now talk openly about the chilling possibility of civil war in this country. Let's hope it never comes to that, but, at the very least, it is hard not to feel huge sorrow at how the memory of the 7/7 victims has been betrayed by the craven appeasement of our worst enemy. Our institutions may be cowardly, but individual strength and determination remain. At the 7/7 inquest all those years ago, a softly spoken man called Philip Duckworth said he had been thrown by the blast from Shehzad Tanweer's suicide bomb out of the doors of the carriage at Aldgate and into the tunnel. He was blind in one eye because he had been hit by a splinter from the bomber's shin bone. Lying semi-conscious on the track, Philip heard someone say: 'Leave him, he's gone.' So incensed was he, that he hauled himself up on to his knees and willed himself to live. Our wonderful, brave Laura walked past him at that defiant moment of resurrection. Yes, it was the charred man, back from the dead. That kind of courage is in the DNA of our people, and it has served us well all these centuries; no terrorists or alien creed will vanquish it, nor take our country from us.
SBS Australia
08-07-2025
- General
- SBS Australia
'People risked their lives to save my life': Remembering the July 2005 terror attack
White petals fall from the ceiling of St Paul's Cathedral as the names of the 52 victims from the July 7th 2005 bombings of London buses and tube trains were read aloud. The suicide bombings, carried out by Islamist extremists, remain the worst attack London has seen since the second world war. Four British men inspired by al-Qaida blew themselves up with devices on three tube carriages, one on a bus, all in the morning rush hour, timed to cause as much death and destruction as possible. Graham Foulkes, the father of David Foulkes, who was killed in the attack at Edgware Road Station, told the congregation at the memorial service that London has remained a place of hope: "For many people, nothing was the same again, and yet everything was the same again, because the good which is in Londoners, and the countless visitors who they host at any given moment is not erased by hatred or by threat or rather, it's fostered to produce a harvest of hope for each generation." That day saw the worst… but also the best of humanity. Australian expat Gill Hicks was on her way to work at the Design Council in London when the tube train she was in was blown up between Kings Cross and Russell Square. She was rescued from the wreckage but was so severely injured the hospital was unable to identify her at first. "People risked their lives to save my life, holding my broken body with unconditional love, that's extraordinary. This is humanity, and I'm living proof of what happens when humanity comes together." Two decades on, the memories remain vivid for survivors. Thelma Stober had been standing next to one of the bombers. "I found myself on the train tracks, part of me under the train, part of me outside. And I had part of the train door on my thigh. I could see bodies lying around and I put my hand up and said, help me, help me, I'm alive. I don't want to die." For those who lost loved ones - like Graham Foulkes - the anniversary remains a difficult day. "I shouldn't be having this conversation with you. I should be at home at this time, having dinner or going to the pub with David. And it's not possible to describe the feeling of having your son murdered in such a pointless way." The bombings remain seared into London's collective memory and changed the way Britain conducts counter-terrorism investigations. Mark Rowley is the Commissioner of London's Metropolitan Police. "The first was the changes that brought policing and our security services, particularly MI5, much more close together so that we now have the closest joint operating arrangements anywhere in the world." There have been attacks in the capital since - in fact two weeks later, four other bombers attempted a similar attack, but their devices failed to explode and no one was hurt. None have been on the same scale as 7/7. At the Hyde Park memorial, the Prince of Wales paid his respects. His father, King Charles, saying while the horrors will never be forgotten, it is a 'spirit of unity' that has helped London to heal.
News.com.au
07-07-2025
- News.com.au
Australia marks 20 years since deadly 7/7 bombings in London
Australia has marked the 20th anniversary of the horrific 7/7 bombings in London, in which one Australian was killed and eight others injured. On July 7, 2005, four suicide bombers targeted the UK capital's transport network. Three of the bombers detonated at three stations in the London Underground, while the fourth detonated on a bus. They killed 52 and left more than 770 injured. Australian man Sam Ly was on the bus that was attacked. He was pulled from the wreckage but his injuries were too severe and he died a week later. Australian officials laid flowers at the 7 July Memorial Gardens to mark the tragic anniversary. '20 years ago today, London experienced unimaginable horror,' the High Commission posted on social media. 'The 7 July 2005 London transport bombings killed 52 people and injured more than 700 others. 'Australians were not spared from the terror that morning.' 20 years ago today, London experienced unimaginable horror. The 7 July 2005 London transport bombings killed 52 people and injured more than 700 others. Australians were not spared from the terror that morning. — Australia House (@AusHouseLondon) July 7, 2025
The Independent
07-07-2025
- General
- The Independent
July 7 bombings survivor tells how her life ‘changed in an instant'
A survivor of the July 7 bomb attacks in London told fellow survivors and their families of the reality of resilience following a tragedy. Speaking at a commemoration service in Hyde Park on Monday to honour those who died 20 years ago, Susan Greenwood – who lost her leg in the attack on Aldgate station – said her life 'changed in an instant'. She said: 'I didn't go into the (London) Underground disabled but I came out changed.' Speaking of resilience, she said: 'Too often it's used like a shield and covers the parts of the story we don't want to face. 'Resilience is messy and exhausting… I kept going, I rebuilt, not because I'm a hero, not because I'm someone special but because I had no choice.' She told fellow survivors they did not owe people the 'perfect story'. She said: 'I see you and honour your journey. Not the perfect one, but the real one.' The Prince of Wales also attended the ceremony in the July 7 Memorial Gardens, which was one of a series of commemorative events held on Monday to remember the 52 people who died when three Tube trains and a bus were bombed by terrorists in 2005. The Prince arrived with survivor and campaigner, Thelma Stober, who was caught in the bombing of the Aldgate train, and Gerald Oppenheim, deputy chairman of the National Emergencies Trust. William took his seat at the front of the 200-strong collection to observe the service, which included songs performed by the London International Gospel Choir, reflections from survivors and bereaved family members and a procession to lay flowers on the commemorative plaque and sculpture at the end. After the service, he met survivors and took pictures with them, putting his arms around them for photos and chatting. He took a flower and laid it at the plaque, taking a minute to look at it in silence before commenting on the 'lovely flowers'. Jill Foulkes, the sister of David Foulkes who died in the attacks, spoke about how she used to fight with him and his phase as a goth. She read a poem and said that the pain never goes away. The mother of Carrie Taylor, June, read the words on her daughter's headstone: 'Missing you is easy, we do it every day. Remembering you is heartache that will never go away.' Ms Stober spoke of how vital it was that society learnt lessons from these events in training, support systems and legislation. She told how, in 2019, shrapnel from the explosion was found lodged in her brain. She has lost her hearing as a result. She added: 'Caring for victims of terrorism is also a powerful weapon in the fight against it. 'The societal and community values terrorists fight against grow stronger under attack.' She became emotional as she told the audience: 'You will always have a hole in your family. Nothing I say can bring them back. 'They will live in our hearts. They will never be forgotten. May their souls rest in peace.' The names of those who died were read out in alphabetical order following the speeches, before people came forward to collect flowers and lay them on the plaques. They were visibly emotional and hugged one another before gathering for a reception. Kemi Lasisi-Ajao, who works in Transport for London's (TfL) incident care team, was working in the Royal London Hospital on July 7 and was inspired to work for TfL after seeing the victims coming through accident and emergency – joining two months later. She told the PA news agency of how she was honoured to speak with William. She told him she had shaken Queen Elizabeth's hand when she visited the hospital a few days after the attack and he responded: 'Wow, are you kidding? 20 years ago you met my grandmother.' She now helps families connected to the attack in Aldgate and says she is particularly close with June and John Taylor, whose daughter Carrie died in that explosion.
Daily Mail
07-07-2025
- Daily Mail
How the horror unfolded: A timeline of events 20 years on from the horrific 7/7 London bombings that killed 52
It has been 20 years since the horrific July 7 bombings in London that killed 52 people, including the bombers, and injured nearly 800. Click the video above to watch how the events unfolded.
