Ask around about neuroscientist
Sol Snyder and you hear surprising things.
Snyder may be a superstar—one of the world's most-cited
journal authors with a long track record of re-envisioning
how messaging takes place within the brain—but he sure
doesn't fit the picture of your typical single-track
researcher.
Take, for instance, that as a teenager growing up
in Washington, D.C., Snyder was a classical guitarist
talented enough to give concerts before the virtuoso
Andre Segovia—he even considered becoming a musician.
Or that he wandered into research as a means to avoid
the Vietnam draft. And while Snyder's lab colleagues
marvel at his “uncanny,” and even “artistic,” ability
to transform a hunch into a discovery, he's also known
for a touchy-feely—if not riveting—sensitivity, a guy
whose remarkable memory includes birth dates of the
children of people in his department and whose attentiveness
prompts him to phone daily when friends are in the
hospital.
A few straight-laced researchers have been known,
of course, to be taken aback by this softie who includes
photographs of his own grandkids in the closing graphics
of his scientific lectures. “It tends to get mixed
reactions, ” acknowledges neuroscientist and Nobel
laureate Paul Greengard of the Rockefeller University
and a longtime friend of Snyder's. But Snyder's unusual
combo of traits seems to have served him—and the field
of neuroscience—quite well. As he steps down this year
from the directorship of the department he began 25
years ago, it's no modest baton he's passing along.
As Greengard notes, “He built one of the best neuroscience
departments in the world—from nothing.”
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Sit down with Sol Snyder and you encounter a sometimes
disconcerting mix of intensity, kindness and irreverence.
At 66, he's lean, all arms and legs, with constantly
moving hands that tend to land thoughtfully around
his face. Considering all he's packed into a career—leading
a prolific lab, creating a world-class department,
authoring hundreds of journal articles and six books,
participating in elite scientific organizations, founding
two biotech companies, editing the Proceedings
of the National Academy of Sciences, not to mention collecting
art, serving as a trustee of the Baltimore Symphony
Orchestra and, for a time, president of his synagogue—it's
hard to believe, as he insists, “I can't do more than
one thing at once.” But his office is soundproofed
to prevent distractions, and his focus is singular
and personable.
Attests neuroscientist Rick Huganir, “When you're
sitting with him, it's as if you're the only person
he's got to think about that day.”
Snyder's career path was hardly a beeline for the
lab. He headed dutifully into medicine, aiming for
psychiatry, the right field, he says, “for a nice Jewish
boy who couldn't stand the sight of blood.” After an
internship year in San Francisco during which “every
male medical graduate was figuring out ways to dodge
the draft,” he and his wife, Elaine, moved back to
the East Coast and Snyder returned to the National
Institutes of Health, where he'd worked summers during
college. “I walked up and down the hall looking for
a job,” he remembers. Finally, Julius Axelrod, a mogul
in the studies of brain chemistry who would later win
a Nobel Prize for discoveries of neurotransmission,
agreed to take him in.
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Under Axelrod's tutelage, Snyder published a handful
of papers—and, more importantly, he says, got the gumption “to
try out some of my own ideas.” He devised a new method
to measure serotonin levels in the minuscule pineal
glands in the brains of rats to study the animal's
biological clock. With a colleague, he drew up a computerized
calculation of the relative psychedelic potency of
drugs like LSD and published it in the prestigious
PNAS. When the two years at the NIH were up, Snyder
headed for Hopkins to commence his psychiatry residency.
Things took another turn, though, when Paul Talalay,
the influential chair of Pharmacology, homed in on
the young resident with the impressive track record
in brain studies, who'd zoomed through college and
medical school at Georgetown University by age 23.
Eager to bring psychopharmacology research to Hopkins,
Talalay pinpointed Snyder as a potential new assistant
professor in his department. But Snyder wasn't sure. “I
felt it was important to finish the residency,” he
says. So, Talalay persuaded then-dean Tommy Turner
to bend the rules—residents weren't allowed to hold
faculty positions—and let Snyder complete the residency
program at the same time he started his faculty post.
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Right away, what became clear to everyone who came
in contact with Snyder in those early days was that
he had a knack for teaching and an imaginative, “out
of the box” way of theorizing about the brain. Joseph
Coyle, who eventually went on to spend a decade as
chairman of Psychiatry at Harvard, but was a Hopkins
medical student in 1966, still recalls the effect of
Snyder sitting on a stool to lecture to the second-year
class. “You could see the brilliance, how he connected
the dots between the clinical phenomena and what was
known then about what was going on in the brain.”
Snyder acknowledges that wild ideas have always come
naturally to him. “Since I was a little boy,” he says, “I've
been brainstorming about how the world works.” But
it was, he says, the training he got from Axelrod that
gave him tools to put that style of thinking to work
in the lab. “Julie taught me to design good experiments,
the kind that separate the men from the boys. A really
good experiment is one you can do in a day, that teaches
you something no matter the outcome.”
And, in fact, by the 1970s Snyder's lab was blasting
wide a whole world in the study of the synapse, the
space between nerve cells where complex molecular communication
takes place. In four years, he'd catapulted to full
professor (the youngest in Hopkins history), and was
leading a crew of talented students, asking questions
about how opiate drugs like heroin grip the nervous
system. His group soon discovered that opiate molecules
lock into specific receptors on the surfaces of nerve
cells. To find the opiate receptors, they developed
a straightforward technique—called ligand-binding—that
involved grinding brain cells and washing the mixture
with radioactively tagged opiate molecules that would
be easy to locate and study. In 1978, his role in discovering
the brain's opiate receptors with radioactive tags
earned Snyder the Albert Lasker Basic Medical Research
Award, known as the American Nobel Prize. His “grind
and bind” technique, as it came to be known, became
the basis of a biotech company he founded.
After that, Snyder's eclectic thinking spurred the
pursuit of a slew of wide-ranging receptors: the GABA
receptor where the drug Valium attaches, the adenosine
receptor, which caffeine blocks to cause mental stimulation,
the bradykinin receptor connected to pain transmission
and the dopamine receptor where anti-psychotic drugs
attached. “Each postdoc in the lab was working on a
different one, each opening up a new field,” recalls
Gavril Pasternak, now professor of neurology at the
Sloan-Kettering Institute and Memorial Hospital, who
was working toward his M.D./Ph.D. degrees in the supercharged
lab in the '70s. “Everybody felt they were working
on their own Nobel Prize.”
What Snyder had gleaned from Axelrod went beyond asking
elegant questions. It drove to the core of mentoring. “It's
like raising a family,” Snyder says. He empowered his
graduate students and postdocs not only to take ownership
of their labors but to take chances. “He'd come up
with a great idea, they'd work on it, and when they
left his lab,” Pasternak says, “they'd take it with
them. How many scientists would be willing to do that?
He didn't care—he'd come up with another great idea!”
In 1980, Rockefeller University began wooing Snyder
to move to New York City and made him an offer so huge
he knew he couldn't turn it down. “That's real money—you
don't have to apply for grants.” Bidding good-bye to
then-dean Richard Ross, Ross made him a counter-offer:
Stay and form a new department, along with two other
colleagues. “The idea was we would be a focal point
to attract other neuroscience people, and I'd start
building,” Snyder recalls. He asked for three floors
to house his department, and accepted.
With the same imagination he shows in the lab, over
the next few years Snyder began gambling on “very junior” scientists
who were likely to prove themselves. “It was like being
the manager of a baseball team,” he muses. “I could
spend my money recruiting Roger Clemens, but I'd contribute
more to baseball if I brought in new guys. It was much
more creative and fun.” Niceness counted in his recruits. “We
want the best of the best, but if they're a shmuck,
they can go somewhere else,” he says.
The approach paid off. Today, Neuroscience is Hopkins'
largest basic science department. Four of its faculty
members rank among the world's most-cited people in
the field—no other institution anywhere has more than
one.
And Snyder is known for going to bat for his faculty. “I
believe in building them as leaders,” he says. “I'm
a psychiatrist first. I'm about feelings and sensitivities,
making people feel good. That's why we're on earth.”
That same emotion creeps into his voice when he talks
about his family, his wife, Elaine, a psychotherapist,
and daughters Judith Kastenberg, a psychiatrist, and
Deborah, a screenwriter. Even when he's asked what
it was like in 2005 to receive the National Medal of
Science from the U.S. president, he gives a small shrug
and says simply, “It was fun.” But what tickled him
most about the experience was having his grandchildren
attend. “They had the run of the White House.”
*****
On a brisk evening in November, Snyder's tenure as
chair of Neuroscience was honored at a gala affair
at a hotel on Baltimore's Inner Harbor attended by
more than 800 guests. Dean Edward Miller surprised
the crowd with an announcement that the department
would be renamed as the Solomon H. Snyder Department
of Neuroscience.
The day before, a Baltimore Sun article had revealed
that 20 years ago the Snyders had quietly made a large
gift of stock to the department from the early biotech
ventures. That now-public donation, along with other
invested funds, has accrued to nearly $30 million.
At the banquet, Snyder spoke briefly about the legacy
of mentoring, but he didn't mention the contribution.
A few days later, he explained that some of the funds
will be available immediately to the new department
chair, some will be provided when he retires and the
rest will come when he and Elaine are no longer alive.
He demands no stipulations for how the money is to be
used, paving the way, perhaps, for a successor who also
will dare to think out of the box. “A gift with strings?” asks
this bundle of affability. “That wouldn't be a very good
gift, would it?”  |