China to Seattle: an America more diverse than the movies
Neurobiologist Dr. Jihong Bai grew up in Beijing in an academic family — his dad a professor, his mom an engineer. Early on, he developed a strong intellectual curiosity, which was part of what drove him to apply in 1998 to the University of Wisconsin in Madison to do his doctoral work in biophysics.
Science was “much, much better” in the United States, especially in the years before China began investing heavily in academic research, Bai said in a recent interview in his Hutch office. He joined Fred Hutch’s Basic Sciences Division in 2011 after a postdoc at Massachusetts General Hospital and Harvard Medical School.
What also fueled Bai’s leap across the ocean was curiosity about another culture.
“I grew up hearing a lot of things about America, in a time when China was becoming more open— movies, music were getting to China,” he said.
It turned out that the America Bai found in Madison — and later in Boston and now Seattle — was different from the one he saw in the sci-fi and horror movies he watched in Beijing. (This was probably a good thing.)
“I had kind of a naïve view of what American families were like, what American culture was like,” he said. “But coming to the states, I found it was very different. Every family is different. That’s a good thing about the U.S. — it’s very diverse.”
True, after Beijing, the bucolic college town of Madison — population about 250,000 — did not offer much of a cityscape. (“Where is downtown?” Bai recalled asking his then-girlfriend in his first days there. “We just drove past it,” she replied.) But the atmosphere was friendly, open — and fun.
“It was just normal,” he said. “Sometimes normal is the best thing happening.”
He doesn’t recall ever having a “what have I done?” moment after the move. Only once did he feel even a little that he didn’t fit in. On his first Greyhound bus trip from Madison to Chicago, he walked out of the bus station and a police officer asked, “What are you doing here?”
The cop wasn’t hassling him, though, just making sure he was safe.
Actually, Bai was on familiar terrain. The next morning, the city boy rose at 5 a.m. to admire the skyscrapers along Lake Shore Drive.
In life as in science, be open
The first time he realized that the U.S. had come to feel like home was when he and his now-wife — they met in college and married in graduate school — were returning to Madison from a trip home to visit their parents.
“On the plane, we were chatting, and I said, ‘We’re going home.’ And then I said, ‘Wow. Something’s changed.’”
After so many years in Madison— he had finished his doctorate in 2003 and stayed on to do a two-year postdoc — Bai realized that now he had to make an effort to fit in when he visited Beijing.
In the U.S., where Bai feels most different is in the lab. And that is not a bad thing.
“In graduate school, I realized I can think about the same thing [as others] from a different angle,” he said. “People like me bring a different view. We trained differently. We have different family backgrounds. I find things that a different person, not thinking the same way, may not find.”
Bai investigates how neurons communicate with other cells, using the microscopic C. elegans worm — research that could lead to therapies for neurological diseases such as Alzheimer’s and Parkinson’s as well as provide insights into cancer biology. Recently, his research has expanded to explore spatial perception and behavioral biology. The team he heads up includes researchers from China, Israel, Japan, Nepal and the United States. There is no shortage of different views and new angles brought to bear on complex scientific questions.
His advice to young immigrant scientists today is applicable to both science and life: Just be open.
“There is not one way you should live your life,” he said. “Just make yourself feel at home. Then a lot becomes easier.”
Does he miss Beijing? Of course, especially friends and family. His in-laws visit Seattle, but his elderly parents don’t travel any more.
“Every time you go back, you see they’re aging,” he said. “That’s the most difficult thing, emotionally.”
Last year, his dad turned 80. Bai had already told his parents that he would not be able to get back for a visit that year because his work schedule was too harried. But his wife kept saying, “Really? You’re not going for his birthday?” On the last possible day, she pointed out that there was one airline seat still available.
Bai flew to Beijing for a 24-hour visit. It was his dad’s best gift.