If the genre of “political Sinophile erotica” did not previously exist then I would like to congratulate Mr. Frankopan on being its founder. I purchased the book hoping to find a thought-provoking update to Frankopan’s interesting 2015 book The Silk Roads: A New History of the World. What I found was a hastily-crafted distillation of that previous book which takes Frankopan’s admiration of China and anti-Americanism to brave new heights without offering any really new or useful analysis of the current situation in the Silk Road countries.
At the beginning of the book, Frankopan notes that he originally intended the work as a postscript to his previous book. That is exactly what he should have done. Instead, what he produced was a goulash that is part book report, part love letter to China, and part jeremiad against the United States and Donald Trump. At a quarter of its ultimate length, the book may have been the interesting update I was hoping for. In its ultimate form, however, I cannot recommend this book to anybody looking for a serious analysis of the subject matter unless you, too, share Frankopan’s infatuation with China or his visceral hatred of the United States.
Physically, the book is divided into five chapters. In reality, the book is divided into four themes. The first theme is an entirely-too-long compilation of recent joint statements released by Central Asian state media organizations. Frankopan exhaustively summarizes every announcement of Central Asian bilateral cooperation made during the past few years. In statement after statement, country X and country Y pledge billions of dollars and exchange meaningless platitudes that promise to improve relationships and “widen and deepen cooperation” along some line of effort. Proposals to build pipelines, proposals to build infrastructure, proposals to work together to achieve peace and harmony and etc. I haven’t the patience to count all the instances of the word “proposal” in this book but if it is less than 1,000, I would be surprised.
This litany of proposals is supposed to illustrate the connectivity and cooperation that is happening in the region. However, as he does with virtually everything else in this book, especially China’s Belt and Road announcements, Frankopan takes these “proposals” at face value. If you added all of these proposals up, you would probably find that a significant proportion of the world’s GDP has been committed to developing Central Asia alone. If proposals were dollars (or yuan) then Central Asia would be drowning in cash. The fact is that most of these proposals are (in some cases literally) pipe dreams. It is very easy to make grandiose plans and say nice words. Putting those plans into action, much less financing them, is much more difficult. Frankopan does make a feeble acknowledgment of this but then dismisses it by saying that if even a portion of these proposals is fulfilled then the region will be drastically advanced. A reader can easily get the gist of this chapter by skimming a few pages or, better yet, reading a couple of the source documents themselves. No need to torture yourself with more.
The second theme of the book is a shameless panegyric to China. Frankopan made his Sinophilia clear in his previous book but, in this work, his admiration for China goes beyond awe and approaches sexual arousal. The reader can well imagine the author having to take frequent breaks for cold showers during the writing of this section in order to tame his passions.
The majority of the chapter is dedicated to championing China’s Belt and Road Initiative, or BRI. Frankopan breathlessly extolls China’s brilliance in offering generous financing and construction offers to help countries around the world build ports, roads, power stations, and other much-needed infrastructure projects. In paragraph after paragraph, Frankopan shows how the clever Chinese are outmaneuvering the moribund West from Australia to Zimbabwe by “enhancing cooperation,” providing “win-win scenarios” and promoting “mutual understanding.” This soft power play is apparently winning China friends and influencing people on an unprecedented scale and is paving the way for China’s “peaceful” rise and superpower status.
In his gushing praise of the BRI, Frankopan commits the same sin to which most Sinophiles, and many Sinophobes, seem to fall victim: holding the belief that China has a grand, 500-year strategy and is playing 12-dimensional chess while the West is playing checkers. Frankopan seems to believe that each piece of the BRI is a deeply-considered action designed to give China some kind of strategic or economic advantage. It never seems to occur to Frankopan that China may just be shooting from the hip, attempting to both purchase influence around the world while simultaneously finding new projects where it can employ its massive construction industry now that domestic demand is drying up. The fact that many of the BRI projects do not make economic sense and will inevitably result in economic losses seems to be a problem that Frankopan doesn’t wish to address.
Frankopan seems to believe that, when it comes to the BRI, not only is there such a thing as a free lunch, but China will pay you to eat it. China’s use of the BRI to force countries into debt bondage, its failure to employ local labor in construction of the projects, and its purchase of enormous swaths of land in developing countries are all regrettable but necessary complications. Western imperialism BAD! Chinese imperialism GOOD!
The third theme of the book is a jeremiad against the United States. In this section, Frankopan uses Donald Trump’s foreign policy ignorance as a foil for China’s strategic brilliance. The United States has, for the past 74 years, devoted an enormous amount of effort and treasure to creating and maintaining the current stable and prosperous international order. However, Frankopan attempts to convince the reader that, with a few short tweets, Donald Trump has wrecked the entire structure. Further, Frankopan argues that, rather than attempting to overturn the current international order in its favor, China is dedicated to upholding the current structure. To him, it is “…obvious that, far from being a subversive power seeking to undermine the international liberal order… China is, in fact, conspicuous in the way it works within institutions…”
No, Mr. Frankopan, it is not obvious. Anybody who has battled against China’s flouting of WTO rules and norms, its aggressive use of non-tariff barriers, its onerous technology sharing requirements, its belligerent, State-sponsored commercial espionage program, its Finlandization of its ASEAN neighbors, or its support for brutal authoritarian regimes can tell you. These are not the actions of a government intent on upholding the existing liberal international order.
In his defense, Frankopan does briefly wag a finger at China for such actions as creating the world’s largest concentration camp to detain and “re-educate” its Uighur minority and illegally seizing and militarizing vast swaths of the South China Sea. However, as Frankopan concedes with a literary shrug, China has security needs, too!
As a side note, I find Frankopan’s obvious scorn for Donald Trump to be confusing. Given his respect for Central Asia’s autocratic leaders, his esteem for Vladimir Putin, and his reverence for Xi Jinping, Frankopan should be a natural admirer of Trump. Why does Trump, who once declared Kim Jong Un to be “my friend”, deserve such short shrift? Is it because he is an American? Or because he has taken actions detrimental to China’s interests? Or possibly both?
The final theme of the book is supposed to be a look into the future. However, Frankopan is a much better historian than he is a futurist. This part of the book was hastily written and even contains some obvious errors, like the statement that SpaceX is using Russian RD-180 engines on its rockets. (SpaceX uses proprietary engines. The United Launch Alliance does use the RD-180 on its Atlas V booster, but only until a replacement is developed.) The rest is a stream-of-consciousness mishmash where Frankopan delves into artificial intelligence, bashes the United States again, defends the Iranian regime, loves on China one last time, and then finally, blessedly, brings the book to a conclusion.
There is a place in the international political affairs genre for dissenting voices that don’t parrot the classic Western talking points. Frankopan made a bold contribution with his previous work. This book, however, does not live up to its predecessor’s analytical rigor. Instead, it takes its predecessor’s already harsh anti-Occidentalism into levels of hysterical screeching. There are better treatments of the subject matter - I suggest you read them instead.