I shudder to think what intergenerational trauma was created by this systemic racismSomeone called my father a Pom once in the local RSA (He was a Glaswegian)
I recall my mother pulling all the cash from us kids piggy banks to help pay for the repairs to tables, chairs and glassware.
We didn't know what it was all about then. I guess the old man took offence at being regarded as English.