26/08/2026
I sometimes feel like a broken record talking about racism.
Another interview. Another incident. Another reminder that, for some people, the colour of my skin is still enough to make me a target.
And I won’t pretend it doesn’t get tiring.
I’m saddened every time it happens, but I’m also filled with hope by what happens next. The people who speak up. The people who challenge it. The people who refuse to let hatred and division speak for them.
I’m also very aware of something else.
If I wasn’t involved in politics and putting myself out there publicly, I probably wouldn’t receive anywhere near the amount of racial abuse that I do.
So why keep doing it?
Because if people like me are driven out of public life by abuse, then the people sending it have won.
I’m not giving them that victory.
Politics is becoming increasingly divided and angry, and we need to be incredibly careful about where that road takes us. We can disagree passionately about immigration, government, councils, political parties or anything else.
But someone’s race should never become ammunition.
I’ll keep calling it out when I see it. I’ll keep having the uncomfortable conversations. And I’ll keep standing up, even when I’m thoroughly sick of having to talk about it.
Because if I don’t, then who will?
Let’s never allow disagreement to become hatred. 🇬🇧
Councillor Ehthesham Haque says he has to regularly hide racist comments on his his page.