Another day, another dolorous tale or two of vibrancy in ascensio.  Our perfect new society of universally loved beings, every one of ‘em angelically equal at birth from the neck up and encumbered only by a few trifling, culturally relative old habits, has today had a shocking fact about itself blazoned across the Telegraph.  It is a world in which cruelty to innocence prospers.

Children as young as six are being brought to Britain in their hundreds every year to be used as “slave labour” in sweatshops, private homes and cannabis factories.

The children are transported from all over Africa, Asia and eastern Europe by ruthless and highly organised gangs of traffickers.

Many are taken with the unwitting consent of their parents, who pay up to £3,000, believing the traffickers’ claims that their children are going to a better life - and will be able to send money home.

The victims are smuggled into Britain or brought in on false passports by adults posing as relatives.  They are put to work immediately, live in appalling conditions and are subjected to physical and sexual abuse.

The scale of the crisis - which has spread from London to Liverpool, Manchester and Newcastle - is revealed in a consultation paper presented to the Home Office by a coalition of nine charities including Unicef, Save the Children and the NSPCC.

... Children from China, Vietnam and Malaysia, have been found in sweatshops, restaurants and suburban cannabis factories.  African children are often put into domestic servitude, working long hours for little or no reward.

Eastern European children tend to be used to beg and steal - and many more are likely to arrive next year when Romania and Bulgaria are expected to join the European Union.

Now, this ain’t news.  Not really.  It’s a story planted by a coalition of nine charities, including Unicef, Save the Children and the NSPCC, who have issued a heads-up report to the Home Office, and want to turn up the heat.  The Telegraph, still enough of a right-wing bastard’s rag to want to help, also dutifully carried a “cry here” human interest piece for them.  The Independent on Sunday leant a hand, too - though obviously not with the same intentions.

But, hold that thought because meanwhile in The Observer honesty is breaking out all over the MultiCult:-

Knives rule the playgrounds as inter-racial violence soars

Pupils across the country are scared - scared of children from other ethnic backgrounds and of the blades that are now being used with terrifying regularity. Anushka Asthana and Mark Townsend report on the tensions that threaten to turn playgrounds into battlegrounds

Fridays were the most scary. ‘Twenty kids would wait for me at the school gates and beat me up. Once they put me on the floor and stamped on my head. It started when I was 12.’

A group of Somali boys were sitting outside a cafe on Stratford Road in Birmingham talking about their experience of school. Modqtar, now 17, was beaten up twice a day and picked on for having poor English. The perpetrators were often Asian gangs.

Five years after his family fled Somalia, the teenager was petrified about travelling around his adopted homeland. ‘I have to get two buses here, and two buses back. That is four chances of getting beaten up every day. They shout at us to go back to where we came from. But they are not from here either.’

His friend Mustafa nodded sagely, adding: ‘We get attacked by everyone in school - Asian gangs, white gangs, black Jamaicans. Everyone wants to fight us.’

... This is not just indiscriminate violence between frustrated youth. It is a new form of vicious racism that breaks down the traditional notion of white on black violence. Now there is hate and distrust between ethnic groups: white, Asian, Afro-Caribbean, African and those from the Middle East.

Comments once associated with far-right white groups can now be heard among the long-established immigrant communities. They fear the new arrivals in the same way they were once feared. Those feelings permeate down to their children.

Well, OK ... “a new form of vicious racism”.  How very unoriginal.  It will be a while, I think, before liberal media types take sufficient courage unto themselves to place the blame where it belongs.  Among them and their kind.

The Times, for instance, managed to run a long but less than brave article on our vibrant new knife culture.  The poor hack who was responsible for it only once slipped in the cryptic clue, “ghetto”.  That would be just like old Times, then.  The Indy knows its duty, too, and dashed north of the border, to the blade capital of the universe where hard men with marbles in the mouth have been carving, “Up yours, Jimmy” on their best friend’s face for generations.

Knives, did you say?  Wee Jock only got fighting drunk, then?  In a Britain absent the will of its own people - indeed, in some areas simply absent its own people - it is hardly social justice to disguise vibrancy with the tartan terror.  But at The Indy defending the MultiCult still has to take precedence over everything, obviously.  Even the doggedly Labour-voting Glasgow Rangers fan.

God knows what Somalis will be like in a knife fight if one day they start breakfasting on Johnny Walker and singing:-

We are Rangers. Super Rangers
No-one likes us. We don’t care
We hate Celtic. Fenian bastards
And we’ll chase them everywhere

... You are all bastards, you’re fenian bastards
You’re only happy on giro day
Your maw’s a stealer, your da’s a dealer
Please don’t take my hub-caps away