I am a police officer whose father was a Greek Cypriot. If one of our local Turkish kebab shops is ever attacked, perhaps I'll refuse to attend and see what happens! Seriously, my colleagues and I were discussing this today, and we were disgusted. If you're given a lawful order, you carry it out, however distasteful it might be. That's the nature of the beast - when I joined up, the police force (not service) used to be a disciplined, professional organisation. Some of the things we're expected to put up with from the Govt. and our chief officers makes me sick, and I'm sad to say my retirement can't come soon enough. I used to be proud to tell people what I did for a living, now I keep it a secret because I'm too ashamed sometimes. I have no problem with anyone criticising the police - Lord knows we deserve it sometimes. But can I just say for the record that most of the rank and file colleagues I've worked with over the years are decent, hard working people who genuinely want to serve the public they swore to protect. But folks, I tell ya, it's an uphill struggle...