One thing I learned in Suzhou was that the health of an expat scene has little to do with the number of expats, and just everything to do with who those expats are.
Suzhou in its glory days was blessed with a truly remarkable collection of expats, cutting across all ages and origins and other strata. Each in their own way, the people I loved there were bright, funny, creative, and living life full-tilt...a far cry from the morose food tubes who infest most expat communities in China (although we certainly had those, too...
). My crowd were people
you really wanted to hang around with, not just the default English-speakers who happened to be in the same city you were in.
We were certainly NOT "insulating ourselves from China by only hanging out with expats", a largely bullshit sour-grapes allegation often voiced by people who can't find such expats to hang out with, or who can't keep up with them if they do. We all traveled, went to Chinese cultural events, and generally got down wid de homeys in all kinds of ways. We had Chinese who were regulars among us, we all had other Chinese friends, and most of us had Chinese spouses and lovers. We weren't missing a damn thing...we were just having a great life, while it lasted.
Some of the people I'm thinking of are still in Suzhou, most are not. It's not easy to find such a group in out home countries; in a Chinese city it was downright miraculous. It's an experience I'd value alongside any other I had in China, and its like may not be seen again for many days to come.