Like Bong Tai, I too had a happy life when I lived in Spokane. I have never ever experienced racism nor discrimination nor the racial divide of apartheid, nor Anti-Chinese hate-filled harassment in professional white-collar Corporate America until after I returned back to San Francisco at the age of 10. Like Bong Tai, the relatives who made me happy in Spokane are also all dead (RIP), I totally understand Bong Tai's life's choice to move back to China: Happiness isn't the same anymore when you have no one left in your life to share it with. Without the people you love in your heart, your happiness eventually fades as it becomes only just a memory. Unfortunately, Bong Tai returned to a tumultuous colonial China in turmoil unaware that China's instability in 1925 was leading up to the advent of the merciless Japanese invasion. I can only imagine that Bong Tai would have regretted his decision moving back to China during this insanely chaotic period of political upheaval and food insecurity when many Taishanese people were scrambling to escape out of China by exploiting every loop hole in foreign immigration policies as did my grandparents who benefited from the underground paper name system.
From newspaper Bong Tai's quote s/b: "Ngo Hue Fan Hong San" is Taishanese for "我去返唐山".

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He said he had come to San Francisco when he was only 10 and came to Spokane “a few years after the big fire.” He said his life here had been happy, but at age 70 it was time to return.