I am delighted to speak about the vital place I believe faith has in politics.
For the Conservative Party has always put faith at the heart of policy making.
Religion runs through our history and through our veins.
So today I want to argue that, in government…
…even in a Coalition government…
…we are staying true to those roots. Read more
In his speech ‘A Time of Triumph’, Winston Churchill praised those who came ‘from the
uttermost ends of the earth’ to fight alongside Britain in the Second World War.
“From the poorest colony to the most powerful dominion”, he said, “the great maxim held:
when the King declares war, the Empire is at war”.
Both of my grandfathers were among those brave men.
And for that reason I have always known something of British India’s role in that conflict.
But for many years I was unaware of the role their fellow countrymen played 30 years earlier.
The one and a half million from modern day India, Pakistan and Bangladesh who served,
fought and fell for Britain in the Great War. Read more
We are just 13 years into this young century.
And in that short time we have seen all the old economic certainties turned on
First, in terms of financial stability.
When we entered the third millennium, economic systems seemed sound, secure
We thought financial crashes were just grim chapters in history books.
We were even told there would be ‘no return to boom and bust’.
And yet in 2008 we were plunged into the biggest recession since the Second
World War. Read more
By Sayeeda Warsi
Malala Yousafzai’s story begins with her parents being commiserated with after producing a baby girl. In their part of northern Pakistan, she says, rifle shots ring out in celebration of a baby boy’s arrival. But there is no such fanfare for females; their destiny is to cook and clean, to be neither seen nor heard.
When Mr and Mrs Yousafzai were married, a small boy was placed on their laps to encourage the birth of a son. It didn’t work; their firstborn was a girl who ‘popped out kicking and screaming’. And that girl’s father was mocked by relatives for bothering to add her name to the family tree, which, of course, only featured men.
So how did Malala, who barely warranted a mention in her family’s genealogy, become destined for the history books, a powerful symbol for girls’ universal right to an education?
“I am Malala” tells us how. Read more
Clare Balding, presenter: This is Good Morning Sunday and my guest this morning is Baroness Warsi, senior Minister of State at the Foreign and Commonwealth Office, and Minister for Faith and Communities. She’s also a businesswoman, a lawyer, campaigner, and the first Muslim to sit in the British Cabinet. But Sayeeda Warsi didn’t start life as a member of the establishment. She’s one of five daughters born to immigrant parents from Pakistan, and I began by asking her how it was growing up as a Muslim in Yorkshire in the 1970s.
Baroness Warsi, Foreign Office Minister and Faith and Communities Minister: I think there were so many different influences in my life: faith was one of them. But also, growing up in a strong, working-class home was another big influence. Growing up in an all-female family was, again, incredibly interesting, and growing up with an incredibly opinionated father, a completely focused and driven mother, I think all these things played into the person that I became.
CB: And so what were they like? What did your father and mother do?
BW: My mum was a traditional housewife; she ran everybody’s lives. I mean, when they say ‘housewife’, it meant she dealt with everything from the finances to the school runs. And dad just worked all the hours that he had, so he… when we were very young he was working in the mills. Probably my clearest memories are when he was a bus driver, because his bus used to come and stop at the top of the road. I’m sure it’s against every health and safety rule but we used to walk up to give him his lunch but he used to let us get on the bus and then drop us off on the way back. And that was an adventure when we were growing up. Read more
You won’t find a bigger supporter of the Sun’s ‘case against Choudary’ campaign than me.
For years I’ve been saying that this nutter, and hate mongers like him, are poisonous and destructive.
My run-ins with Choudary go way back.
When I stood for Parliament in 2005, he and his mates from Al-Muhajiroun called me a ‘kafar’, a non-believer, because I strongly believed in democracy and politics.
In 2006 on Newsnight he accused me of not being a Muslim because I wasn’t wearing a veil.
Three years later his mates pelted me with eggs and shouted obscenities at me in Luton as punishment for being a Muslim woman in a public role.
What really riled me, though, was seeing this man on the box, the day after the brutal murder of Drummer Lee Rigby, trying to glorify and justify this terrible attack.
It’s because I believe in free speech, that I believe in shouting people down rather than shutting them up – winning the argument, not banning the conversation.