Maia Roston

Maia Roston is a freelance journalist who has written for the Telegraph and London Standard.

The Golders Green attack is an outrage

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When I read the headline – ‘two people stabbed in Golders Green’ – my initial reaction was not one of shock. It was the grim recognition that something which should be unthinkable no longer is. Just hours ago, a man armed with a knife was seen running through the high street, targeting Jewish people in the area. Shomrim, the

Why the Golders Green arson attack is so troubling

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Four ambulances were set on fire in Golders Green in the early hours of the morning yesterday. They were not police vehicles or abandoned cars but emergency vehicles belonging to a Jewish volunteer ambulance service, parked near a synagogue and deliberately targeted. What is changing is not just the frequency of these incidents, but the

How the monarchy survives the scandal of Andrew

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No balloons, no cake, no well-wishes from the palace – Andrew Mountbatten-Windsor’s 66th birthday was instead marked by something Britain has long awaited: the rightful application of the law. For years, public frustration has built around ill-fated interviews, settlements, and the sense that proximity to the crown offered immunity from scrutiny. For Andrew, that immunity has finally ended.

Kanye West’s anti-Semitism apology isn’t enough

When one of the 21st century’s most acclaimed music artists takes out a full-page advertisement in the Wall Street Journal to apologise for his anti-Semitic behaviour, deny that he is a Nazi, and ask for understanding as he works on himself, what do we owe him? Mercy, punishment, or neither? In his letter, titled ‘To

Why I still wear my Star of David necklace

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My great-grandmother Netty died in June 2005, aged 99. I was four. That evening, my grandmother called us grandchildren into her living room and opened what looked like a small treasure chest. Out spilled her sparkling jewels. ‘Take whatever you want,’ she said. ‘She’d have wanted you to have them.’ I grabbed three things: a pair