A Love Letter to Sheffield by Magid

Magid Magid, who completes his time as Lord Mayor of Sheffield today and is stepping down as a councillor, has written a love letter to the city – and here it is in full.
The Lord Mayor of Sheffield Magid Magid kept a 'hate-box' during his term in office. Picture: Chris EtchellsThe Lord Mayor of Sheffield Magid Magid kept a 'hate-box' during his term in office. Picture: Chris Etchells
The Lord Mayor of Sheffield Magid Magid kept a 'hate-box' during his term in office. Picture: Chris Etchells

“Intake, Manor Park, The Wicker, Norton, Frecheville, Hackenthorpe, Shalesmoor, Wombwell, Catcliffe, Brincliffe, Attercliffe, Ecclesall, Woodhouse, Wybourn, Pitsmoor, Badger, Wincobank, Crookes, Walkley, Broomhill, oh!” (Pulp, Sheffield Sex City)

Everyone comes from somewhere. Most people think the place they come from is somehow special. And they are probably right – everywhere is special to someone.

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As the outgoing Lord Mayor of Sheffield, I have chosen to write a love letter to the city. But to boast and brag about ourselves is not a very Sheffield thing to do – we are not Manchester! Our songs tell the lives of inner wealth and outer kindness that only the poets can capture. And, despite my mother’s wishes, I am no poet. So, all I can do is share what I know to be the heart of Sheffield, imperfectly but as honestly as I can.

Magid at Tramlines festivalMagid at Tramlines festival
Magid at Tramlines festival

Though I am not originally from Sheffield, I am of it. It has made me who I am. From the hilltops to the rivers, from the trees to the tram lines, from the Blades to the Owls, in the rain, the snow and the sunshine, Sheffield is and will always be my home.

I say ‘my’ but I should say ‘our’, as I have never been here alone. First arriving from Somalia as a refugee with my mother and siblings when I was five years old, I rapidly made friends and learned to speak English with a Yorkshire accent, and now my world in Sheffield is made up of accents from Yemen, Hong Kong, New York, Sydney, London and so many other places.

Let’s be honest. From the outside, mine is an unlikely story. I’m a black, Muslim refugee who became the youngest Lord Mayor in Sheffield’s history. But for those of us who live in Sheffield, we know this is just one of thousands of unlikely stories made possible by the kindness of neighbours, teachers, friends and, yes, strangers. Strangers matter more in Sheffield than in most cities, because any one who lives in Sheffield has probably had their heart warmed by a gentle conversation at the bus stop in the queue about the weather, sports, or even about how it’s all Maggie Thatcher’s fault (which it most definitely is...)

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Strangers matter in Sheffield, because sooner or later it becomes clear there aren’t really any. We all know someone who knows someone who knows the person we now think of as a stranger. It is this idea, at its most simple, which helped me discover a burning passion to fight injustice. A lot of the bad things in the world look like they are happening far away to strangers. But, in Sheffield, we are never that far from the world’s stage and those who suffer are never mere strangers. There are people who are connected (as family, friends, lovers – current and past) to people all over the world. That’s why I think it is no accident that Sheffield became the first City of Sanctuary in the UK. Connection, welcome and respect are built into the place. It is in our DNA.

Magid with his chosen charities for his term in office. Pictured with the Lord Mayor are Saeed Brasab from the Unity Gym Project, Jo Eckersley from Flourish, and Katherine Myles from Sheffield Women's Counselling and Therapy Service. Picture: Chris EtchellsMagid with his chosen charities for his term in office. Pictured with the Lord Mayor are Saeed Brasab from the Unity Gym Project, Jo Eckersley from Flourish, and Katherine Myles from Sheffield Women's Counselling and Therapy Service. Picture: Chris Etchells
Magid with his chosen charities for his term in office. Pictured with the Lord Mayor are Saeed Brasab from the Unity Gym Project, Jo Eckersley from Flourish, and Katherine Myles from Sheffield Women's Counselling and Therapy Service. Picture: Chris Etchells

It is easy to think of a place like Sheffield through the eyes of the outside world – as a post-industrial, mid-sized city, somewhere in the North, made notable only through The Full Monty, Arctic Monkeys and Sean Bean. Though I like our local celebs, I see us completely differently.

Sheffield has been at the heart of British life for hundreds of years. Many of the miners who fought Thatcher’s government lived here and Robin Hood was one of us – ‘Robin of Loxley’. But beyond that, Chartists, suffragettes and radicals of all types emerged out of our city and changed the nature of democracy and the country for ever. The truth is this dedication to helping each other, the world, and the environment is just as alive today in our beautiful city as ever before (despite what some of our leaders might wish). In my time in office, I have met so many exceptional people – everyday leaders, grafters, dreamers and thinkers – who were pupils, students, teachers, artists, intellectuals, social workers, and carers, from every corner of the city and the world. They showed me the meaning of kindness, care, and dedication to something bigger than themselves. These people inspired me every day. They reminded me what I was here to honour, protect and remember. Even though the struggle for our children’s future, for tolerance and compassion is far from over, it is this city’s character that gives me hope, reminding me every day that, in the words of Jarvis Cocker:

“There's nothing to worry about because we can, we can, we can, we can get it together”