If I was an Indian citizen with any employable skills I’d stay in India rather than come to Canada. I can‘t imagine anyone who departs from the excitement of a thousand-year cultural centre with a growing economy like India and arrives at some generic subdivision in Brampton, destined for factory or service sector work, where you and your children will forever be seen by many as foreigners, feels they made the right decision. When we emigrated from the UK to Canada in the 1970s there was no similar challenges, we traded one primarily white, English-speaking, QE2-led constitutional monarchy for another, with near identical values on many things family and cultural matters, and with default immediate acceptance/equivalency of our UK credentials and work experience. UK English and white Anglo-Canadians also shared common values on the narrow definition of family, where you might see your cousins or even grandparents a few times a year, where multigenerational homes would be anathema, rather than your extended family being close, making SFH more sensible for us newly arrived Brits. Plus we landed in a country where, even with double digit interest rates my middle class parents could buy a house costing less than five years salary.
Today‘s arrivals from Asia (including the subcontinent and middle east), where the vast majority of our immigrants come from, must have a shockingly different experience when they arrive compared to my family’s experience. A good few must say, sod this, and return home or emigrate elsewhere.