I am one of those people you have heard a lot about in recent years. Those who came to Europe in the middle of the ‘migrant crisis’. Or so I have been told.

There are three keys events in a person’s life when their otherwise invisible practise of religion suddenly becomes visible.

A truly heart-breaking display of the tragedy of the commons plays out on the centralised table displays of your local book shops and across the entirety of airport bookstores.