When this story opens, Francis Kaufmann, our narrator, is in Kun Chong prison in China, having crossed one of the indeterminate and ever-shifting political lines that exist in Chinese politics. Early in the story, we learn that one of his cellmates has been sentenced to death, and the rest of the prisoners in the cell have been ordered to carry out the sentence. It soon becomes clear that none of them wants to be the one that does the deed, and so the Xu Xuo, the condemned man, remains alive and imprisoned with them.
The story of their imprisonment is woven together with Kaufmann's own back story. We learn of his father's origins as a child of a mother who escaped the Holocaust and a father who didn't. We learn of Kaufmann's desire to be a writer and his futile efforts to escape his father's desires that he work in the family's insurance business. This ultimately brings Kaufmann to China, where he finally escapes the world of insurance and finance and becomes a professor, teaching English at a Beijing university. And it is here that he meets his undoing, encouraging students to think critically and to challenge what the government tells them. Without quite realizing what he has done, he has become a threat to the status quo and is arrested.
There is little in this novel that is cheerful. The environments are bleak, and Kaufmann is hardly a paragon of virtue. And yet, I found this story strangely compelling any way. Even when Kaufmann has given up on himself, I wanted him to survive. I think it is a testament to the quality of the writing here that I found myself rooting for this deeply flawed person, who is in prison through his own fault, and who should have been able to avoid that predicament with even a little more effort. But his portrayal here is entirely human and therefore thoroughly relatable. So, this may not be my favorite book I've read recently, but it was well written, and I was engaged enough to want to see how it ended.