Hilaire Belloc wrote these verses which riduculed the nonsensical notions of these Caucasoids (if I may apply this term to those who still hold on the absurd term "Caucasian - including the British Nazi Party with its current pathetic attempt to import it from the USA, where it appears to be part of the local patois.)

Behold, my child, the Nordic Man
And be as like him as you can.
His legs are long; his mind is slow;
His hair is lank and made of tow.

And here we have the Alpine Race.
Oh! What a broad and foolish face!
His skin is of a dirty yellow,
He is a most unpleasant fellow.

The most degraded of them all
Mediterranean we call.
His hair is crisp, and even curls,
And he is saucy with the girls.