Gromit - I was born in the 40's on the edge of Bradford. I grew up there and taught there. Yes, the Asians came to work in the mills, no argument about that, and the few that I met were quiet industrious people who attempted to integrate. I have never made any secret of the fact that I have met many, many good, pleasant Pakistanis, Indians - all sorts. It doesn't alter the fact that the sudden, later, inrush of immigrants has now changed my city completely, that there are no-go areas, that girls walking in the street can be jeered at and insulted for their clothing, that eventually you stop going into the centre to the theatre or cinema. My sister still lives in a village on the edge, but refuses now to even drive through.
Considering I spent most of my life trying to teach Asian children without fear or favour, helping them to understand the language,ways and values of Britain, I think I am justified in feeling saddened that my 'home' has now become an alien place to me.
I would add that during the strained period up to the Bradford riots my car was one of the few that was safe, because I was well-known in the community. Don't tell me the history of Bradford, please I lived it.