This is solid, absolutely, I'm not going to compromise on that. And Woolf really tries to offer more than an encyclopaedic list of names of historians and their works. The title of this book bears the word 'Global' and he tries to live up to that, although in reality he mainly provides insight into Chinese and Islamic historiography. But certainly from the 19th century onwards, Western hegemonism also appears to have an effect on how non-Western historians view the history of their country or region. For example, quite a few turn out to have been infected by their own form of nationalism, which might have turned against the West, but were suffering the same defects. The author tries to do justice to completely different approaches (those of indigenous peoples, for example), but he pays little more than lip service.
Where he is somewhat more creditable is in a comparative sense: he regularly observes comparable tendencies in Western and non-Western historiography (forms of official or 'institutional’ historiography, for example), and he also points out striking differences. But often no more than a few sentences per chapter.
Woolf is not afraid to formulate his own points of view. In the final chapter, for example, he makes a remarkable plea for the approach of Global History, in the interest of humanity: “While global history seems itself at the moment no more than another, wider, window on to the past, rather than a house that can bring back under one roof all the prodigal, contentious children of Clio, perhaps it may yet serve an even more important purpose in encouraging humanity, in the face of great political instability and potential environmental disaster, to recognize the things we have in common before it proves too late.”
This is not to say that Woolf is a supporter of one particular kind of historiography. Throughout history and varying according to the region, many forms of historical narration/commemoration have emerged, all of which must be respected in their own value. But in the end, according to him, there is a common denominator: “an understanding that history tells, or ought to aspire to tell, true stories about the past; a sense that whatever moral judgments the historian may intrude, he or she has an obligation to present evidence without distortion or fabrication; and a conviction that a select few among the best-written histories are not merely vessels for evidence of the past, but can become themselves (as Thucydides intended) bequests to posterity, literary artifacts to be read in future ages.” Hear, hear!