The pleasure of a non-fiction book derives from the journey it takes you upon and the information it imparts. Leaving aside any issues of technical accuracy, some books do a magnificent job of this -- Salt and the Frozen Water Trade spring to mind along with books by Jared Diamond and Stephen Jay Gould. Others sound like they'll deliver a great read but cannot deliver on their promise.
The Lost White Tribe falls rather in the middle of the bunch. It explores the "Hamitic" hypothesis, a theory that Africa had been populated by the descendants of Noah's son Ham. It details the desire of European society and its colonies to find native tribes in their own image. with explorers searching from Africa to Tibet. This worldview was, of course, both pernicious and ridiculous -- but exploring the history of ridiculous people and ridiculous ideas can be enlightening. Such works benefit from a proper treatment that balances academic coverage with readability.
The Lost White Tribe was, sadly, a little too dense for light vacation reading. As much fun as it is to learn about Henry Morton Stanley, of "Mr. Livingstone, I presume" (he never actually said that) fame and his supposed encounter with an African tribe that displayed typical European phenotypes, the book itself was a bit dreary. While the writing was engaging, its telling was less H. Rider Haggard than endless historic textbook.
It takes a light touch to transform Victorian obsessions about race, and historical overviews about mythical characters like Prester John and his lost Christian nation, into a book that pulls you along into unwrapping an historic mystery. The Lost White Tribe had some great moments but more often than not it dragged. The parts I loved the best were the discussions of how languages became a precursor for genetic studies, and I honestly wish that bit of the book had been expanded and explored to a volume of its own.
It's hard to fault a book for delivering what it promised: a fascination with racist world views, which I was well bored by the halfway point. To be fair, I doubt I'm Robinson's target audience, although I do read a fair number of books from academic publishers.
I see in the Lost White Tribe a book that could have been more entertaining given enough editorial time and hedge trimmers. As it stands, it's a worthy document to an unworthy obsession.
A galley of this manuscript was provided for review by Netgalley. I go strictly by the Goodreads rating system these days. Three stars means "I liked it", not "it was mediocre".