To those who would condemn her, think back to what you were doing at 15: dating boys you are now glad you didn’t get pregnant with or marry; acting out in class and now wishing you’d paid more attention; thinking subjects are boring and useless when now you’d love to study them just for fun; contemplating sneaking out at night because your friends were doing it but too scared (or maybe you did and took the risk?); wanting to have sex but being terrified (or maybe you did?); having an inner core of rebellion which is the natural precursor of adulthood, pushing the boundaries of curfews, homework, boys whatever. Aren’t you glad that luck played a part in resisting these things? Or maybe you didn’t and you have your own regrets?
Now layer on that the lavish attention of older men who share the deep religion of your own family. Add in a few gifts and the promise of a life independent from oppressive parents/school/social mores, the gift of being an adult before your time. An adult relationship at 15, treated like an adult rather than the child you are to your parents, school, society. The promise of handsome partners and a place in paradise whatever happens. They appear to offer total adult freedom.
Kids don’t see the dangers. They don’t read the small print, however horrific. Their brains haven’t properly developed yet in relation to empathy and risk taking.
If the school had intervened and sent those letters direct to parents, they wouldn’t have gone. If social services had been warned, they wouldn’t have gone. If someone had given them proper counselling and education about the life their friend had just chosen, they wouldn’t have gone. They were children. They needed help.
We failed those girls. We owe those girls. Shame on Priti Patel.