
The Silk Roads by Peter Frankopan is an ambitious attempt to rewrite world history through the vantage point of the Middle East—the vast region stretching between the Mediterranean and the Himalayas. Although organized thematically, the book follows a loose chronological order, beginning roughly three millennia ago and concluding with the West’s fateful stumble in Iraq and Afghanistan at the turn of the twenty-first century.
Despite its title, the book is not primarily about the Silk Road that linked the great Chinese empires of the Han and Tang to the Mediterranean. China, in fact, is not featured prominently at all. Instead, Frankopan uses “Silk Roads” as a metaphor for the Middle East’s historical function as a place of origin, destination, and transshipment for goods, technologies, and ideas. His stated goal is to help readers—especially in the West—grasp “the bigger picture, the wider themes and the larger patterns playing out in the region,” so that they may learn to properly approach the Silk Roads that, in his view, “are rising up once more.”
Before reading The Silk Roads, my own exposure to Middle Eastern history was limited. Beyond scattered recollections from school—the Code of Hammurabi, the Kingdom of Babylon (and its legendary gardens), and the ancient Persian empires—I had only read a handful of works that touch directly on this part of the world. Shlomo Sand’s The Invention of the Jewish People traces Jewish history through the rise and fall of the region’s dominant powers in antiquity, from the Assyrians and Babylonians to the Persians, Greeks, and Romans. Dan Jones’s Crusaders covers the intertwined histories of Palestine, Byzantium, and Egypt from the late eleventh to the fourteenth century. Tamim Ansary’s The Game Without Rules recounts the modern history of Afghanistan since the onset of the Russo-British rivalry known as the Great Game. Frankopan’s book offers a broader panorama and a more coherent narrative, presented through a distinctly Asia-centric lens that I found refreshing.
Broad themes
Anyone who reads the book from beginning to end, I suspect, will come away with several unmistakable takeaways.
Theme I
The Middle East was the birthplace of humanity’s earliest civilizations—home to magnificent empires that rose and fell in cycles, and a crossroads where different cultures and peoples interacted, clashed, merged, and evolved. For much of recorded history, it was the Middle East—not Europe or East Asia—that occupied center stage. Even the Greek and Roman worlds, often celebrated as the foundation of “Western civilization,” were deeply intertwined with this region. Alexander’s greatest achievements unfolded in the East, where his successors established Hellenistic kingdoms that flourished long after his death. Asia Minor, the Near East, and North Africa formed indispensable parts of the Roman Empire, which was locked in centuries-long rivalry with successive Persian empires—polities that, in fact, outlasted the Western Roman Empire itself.
Theme II
The Middle East not only inherited and preserved much of the world’s knowledge from late antiquity but also expanded it in remarkable ways—from science and mathematics to philosophy, medicine, and literature—at a time when most of Europe lived in the dust of the Middle Ages. It is widely acknowledged that the European Renaissance began in earnest when scholars in twelfth-century Europe gained access to classical Greek and Roman works through Arabic translations. From the Islamic world, Europeans also learned papermaking—a Chinese invention—and the Hindu-Arabic numeral system, which proved essential for the development of modern mathematics.
Frankopan argues that the term “Renaissance” is a misleading self-aggrandizement, because it implies a rebirth of a heritage that medieval Europeans had directly inherited. In truth, he maintains, the peoples inhabiting most of Western Europe at the time stood largely on the periphery of the ancient Greek and Roman worlds. As he puts it, “this was no rebirth. Rather, it was a Naissance – a birth.”
Theme III
The third—and perhaps the most important—theme is the long and tangled story of Western control of the Middle East, a struggle whose devastating consequences are still very much alive today.
Frankopan begins with the Great Game between the British and Russian Empires in the nineteenth century, each seeking to project power into Central Asia, especially Afghanistan and Iran. That long geopolitical contest subsided only when Germany’s expanding influence in the Middle East spooked Britain into seeking rapprochement with Russia. Their reconciliation, Frankopan suggests, helped set the stage for World War I and contributed to the eventual unraveling of European imperial dominance.
At the turn of the twentieth century, Britain discovered oil in Iran and secured a concession from the Shah—the origin of what would later become British Petroleum—under which the British received the lion’s share of the revenues. After World War I, Britain and France quickly moved to carve up and swallow the carcass of the Ottoman Empire. By then, oil had become the lifeblood indispensable to the war machines and treasuries of empires weakened by the war. In Frankopan’s account, oil was the central reason Britain—and later the United States—sought to maintain such a tight grip over the Middle East in general, and Iran in particular.
This strategic impulse persisted after World War II, even as colonial structures crumbled worldwide. The British and Americans orchestrated the 1953 coup against Iran’s democratically elected Prime Minister Mohammad Mossadegh, replacing him with a regime that was authoritarian, corrupt, oppressive, and heavily dependent on Western support. For the next quarter-century, the U.S. propped up the Shah’s government with billions of dollars’ worth of weapons and even nuclear technology, only to see it toppled by a revolution that installed an openly anti-Western Islamic government. Americans now suddenly realized that they had to extinguish a fire called Iran’s nuclear ambition—a fire, ironically, ignited by themselves only years earlier.
That was not the only fire the U.S. had to put out. The 1979 Iranian Revolution was followed by a cascade of violent and destabilizing events: the Iran–Iraq War, which the U.S. gleefully encouraged and in which it ostensibly sided with its later archenemy Saddam Hussein; the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan, which ended with the jihadist fighters funded by CIA rising to power; the Gulf War, said to have been triggered in part by American “strategic ambiguity”; the 9/11 attacks, masterminded by a Saudi whose jihad in Afghanistan the U.S. had aided and abetted; and finally the U.S.-led “War on Terror”—a crusade, as one American president put it—which concluded only recently with a humiliating withdrawal from Afghanistan.
Frankopan is right to portray the story as a century-long chain of interventions, rivalries, conspiracies, misjudgments, malpractices, and unintended consequences—a haunting geopolitical hot mess with no resolution in sight.
Notable anecdotes
Beyond these broad themes, The Silk Roads offers many fascinating historical anecdotes that were new to me. Given the space, let me briefly discuss three that were especially memorable.
Demise of the Ming Dynasty
The first concerns the book’s passing remark about how early globalization inadvertently helped seal the doom of the Ming Dynasty. I had thought I understood the Ming collapse reasonably well, having read widely on the subject. In my mind, the key factors included: a series of crop failures and ensuing famines caused by the Little Ice Age; widespread rebellions fueled by hunger and desperation; an oversized, inefficient, and deeply corrupt bureaucracy presided over by incompetent rulers; and finally the meteoric rise of a nomadic military power in the north.
What Frankopan emphasizes, however, is the crucial role of global silver flows. Because the Ming government levied taxes in silver, the metal became the de facto currency. China’s appetite for silver depressed the relative price of its own goods, producing a massive trade surplus—much as China today runs persistent surpluses with the U.S. dollar functioning as silver once did. The crucial difference, of course, is that the Ming state lacked anything resembling a central bank and therefore had no means to manage the inflationary pressures that came with sustained inflows of foreign currency. As a result, the ensuing inflation gradually eroded the real value of tax revenues, helping to explain why a state with a tax base nearly two orders of magnitude larger than its rivals appeared to “run out of money” first.
The true disaster came when, almost simultaneously, silver production fell in the Americas, Japan restricted exports, and European powers hoarded silver for their own wars. Beginning in the 1630s, China confronted an unprecedented silver shortage that triggered deflation, tax defaults, and widespread fiscal collapse. The last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen, hanged himself in Beijing in 1644.
Hitler’s popularity in the Middle East
Another fact that had never truly registered with me is the degree of popularity Hitler enjoyed among segments of the Islamic world during World War II. Strategically, many former subjects of the Ottoman Empire saw Germany as a counterforce to the British and French, who had never shown much respect for their rights or aspirations. Ideologically, some leading Islamic figures embraced the kind of conspiratorial antisemitism that resonated with Nazi propaganda. The Grand Mufti of Jerusalem, the highest religious authority for Sunni Muslims in Palestine and an early Palestinian nationalist, not only encouraged Arabs to support Germany’s war effort but also praised the Holocaust and urged its extension to the Middle East.
Persians, meanwhile, found a different point of connection with Nazi Germany in what they believed was their shared “Aryan” heritage—mistaking a linguistic term (arya, meaning “noble” in Sanskrit and Old Persian) for a racial category. In reality, Nazi racial theorists never considered Persians part of the so-called Aryan master race. Yet in the 1930s, Iran launched a sweeping cultural campaign to “purify” its language and customs, even renaming the country “Iran” as a nod to a semi-mythical Indo-Iranian past. The Shah’s flirtation with Germany eventually grew intolerable to both Britain and the Soviet Union, prompting a joint invasion in 1941 that dethroned the king and installed his son.
With this context, I suddenly understood why Churchill, Roosevelt, and Stalin chose to meet in Tehran in 1943: Iran was already under Allied occupation by then, making Tehran, in effect, just another piece of real estate firmly in Allied hands.
America’s double dealing in the Iran–Iraq War
Frankopan’s account of the Iran–Iraq War exposes an arrogance and cynicism in American policy that was genuinely shocking to me—and I thought I already had my fair share of exposure to the darker side of Americanism.
I had known vaguely that the U.S. “tilted” toward Iraq, but I never realized the extent to which it was also undermining its own ally. On one side, Washington supplied Iraq with intelligence, satellite imagery, and diplomatic cover, even turning a blind eye to Saddam Hussein’s use of chemical weapons against his own people. On the other side, the U.S. was secretly shipping arms to Iran in order to fund anti-communist rebels in Central America—behind the back of its presumed ally and behind the back of Congress. The logic, I suppose, was to keep the region in a delicate balance that maximized American interests by ensuring that neither Iran nor Iraq could win decisively. As Henry Kissinger famously quipped, “It’s a pity they can’t both lose.” Washington’s strategists seemed to have taken his remark to heart.
The result was a brutal war prolonged unnecessarily, with immense human suffering and a legacy of mistrust and animosity that would soon fuel further conflagrations—and that continues to shape America’s relationship with the region to this day. This embarrassing episode in U.S. foreign policy culminated in the elegant word salad President Reagan served the American public when denying prior knowledge of the scheme in a televised address:
“A few months ago, I told the American people I did not trade arms for hostages. My heart and best intentions still tell me that’s true, but the facts and evidence tell me otherwise.”
In other words, he lied—even if, as he insisted, he did not mean to.
Critique
An engaging and capable writer, Peter Frankopan is a Cambridge-trained historian and currently a research fellow at Oxford. Given this pedigree, The Silk Roads contains a surprising number of factual errors and interpretive overreaches. There are claims that even a lay reader like me can spot at first glance. I begin with a few of the more striking ones.
Factual errors
Frankopan asserts that the Seljuks—the archenemy of the First Crusade—were “originally Christian or perhaps even Jewish.” His evidence? The dynasty’s founder supposedly gave his sons names like “Michael, Israel, Moses, and Jonah.” This is an incredibly thin basis on which to build so sweeping a claim.
It is true that many scholars believe the Khazars, a Turkic kingdom between the Black Sea and the Caspian, converted to Judaism in the ninth century. Perhaps Frankopan imagines that the Seljuks were evangelized by the same “merchants who had introduced Judaism to the Khazars.” But I could find no credible scholarship linking the Seljuk ruling clan to either Christian or Jewish ancestry, nor any historical connection between the Seljuks and the Jewish Khazars. The anecdote serves little purpose beyond startling the reader—it may briefly prevent him from falling asleep but only at the cost of the author’s credibility.
For reasons not entirely clear to me, Frankopan holds an unusually positive view of the Mongols. At one point he writes that “fundamental to European expansion was the stability that the Mongols provided across the whole of Asia.” This vastly overstates the longevity and geographic reach of the so-called Pax Mongolica, which lasted barely a century and had long vanished by the time European overseas expansion began to gather steam around 1500. Here, Frankopan seems so eager to overturn old stereotypes that he slips into mythmaking in the opposite direction.
He also makes at least two significant errors regarding Hitler’s relationship with the Middle East. He writes that Hitler “championed the creation of a Jewish state in Palestine for the best part of two decades.” But Hitler never supported Jewish sovereignty. While the Nazis did, in the 1930s, facilitate Jewish emigration to Palestine through the Haavara Agreement, this was purely a mechanism of expulsion—and by the late 1930s, Nazi policy had shifted decisively against allowing Jewish refuge anywhere, including Palestine. Frankopan also claims that the Grand Mufti of Jerusalem referred to Hitler as “al-Ḥajj Muḥammad Hitler,” implying that he sought to elevate the Führer to a sacred position within an Islamic framework. Yet there is, to the best of my knowledge, zero evidence that the Mufti—antisemitic as he undeniably was—ever granted Hitler such a title.
Frankopan also alleges that the United States deliberately set a trap for Saddam Hussein to invade Kuwait, citing as evidence Ambassador April Glaspie’s remark to Saddam: “Secretary [of State James] Baker has directed me to emphasize the instruction, first given to Iraq in the 1960s, that the Kuwait issue is not associated with America.” Did the U.S. intentionally lure Iraq into attacking Kuwait in order to secure a casus belli? That sounds more like a conspiracy theory than a conclusion supported by mainstream scholarship. Glaspie’s words were indeed ambiguous—but in the same meeting she also warned, “We hope you can solve this problem using any suitable methods short of force,” a line Frankopan conveniently omits. To be sure, U.S. diplomacy in the lead-up to the Gulf War left much to be desired. But this is no excuse for a serious historian to stretch the historical record into conspiratorial territory.
Overcorrection
The most problematic aspect of the book, however, is its explanation for Western dominance over the past few centuries. Frankopan suggests that economic growth was slower in Islamic societies because they generally distributed wealth more evenly than their European counterparts, “largely thanks to very detailed instructions set out in the Qurʾān about legacies.” He marvels that a Muslim woman was “much better looked after than her European peer,” and argues that this generosity allowed wealth to remain within families and circulate more broadly. Since wealth was therefore “redistributed and recirculated more widely,” he reasons, “the gap between rich and poor was never as acute as it became in Europe”—though he concedes this egalitarian structure inhibited capital accumulation over generations.
Even if one grants that Islamic societies were more economically egalitarian, it hardly follows that economic equality is an intrinsic good or that inequality is an adequate explanation for the West’s eventual ascendancy. Economic inequality may have created certain incentives, but it was hardly the primary driver of sustained growth. A host of other ideas—self-government, secure property rights, the rule of law, freedom of speech and inquiry, the separation of church and state, and above all the systematic pursuit of useful knowledge—played equally, if not more, decisive roles in fostering what Joel Mokyr calls a “culture of growth.” These institutional and intellectual developments are, in large part, contributions of the Western canon to humanity—a fact conspicuously missing in Frankopan’s polemic.
Frankopan also attributes the rise of the West to “Europe’s distinctive character as more aggressive, more unstable and less peace-minded than other parts of the world.” While he concedes that aggression existed elsewhere, he insists that “the frequency and rhythm of warfare was different in Europe,” where brutal and relentless conflicts unfolded without respite. Frankopan appears to forget that the “other parts of the world”—including China and the Middle East—experienced repeated patterns of state collapse, mass famine, and dynastic warfare of staggering scale. Chinese dynastic transitions, in particular, were exceptionally brutal and destructive. In The Better Angels of Our Nature, Steven Pinker ranks historical atrocities by estimated death tolls adjusted to the mid-20th-century world population. Among the top ten are the An Lushan Revolt (ranked first), the Mongol conquests (second)—whose barbarism Frankopan dismisses as “wide of the mark”, the Middle Eastern slave trade (third), the fall of the Ming Dynasty (fourth), and the Taiping Rebellion (tenth). It is difficult to square these facts with the notion that Europeans were uniquely bloodthirsty or barbaric among Homo sapiens.
To Frankopan, the “natural state of man” described by Thomas Hobbes in Leviathan is solid evidence that pre-civilization Europeans lived in a perpetual state of violence—and, remarkably, that this characterization applied only to Europeans, not to other humans. He thus rejects the standard interpretation that Hobbes had identified something universal about the human condition; instead, Frankopan treats Hobbes’s account as something uniquely and inherently European. A credulous reader could easily infer that Europe’s violent expansion was “caused” by immutable traits that set Europeans apart from the rest of humanity—an “epiphany” that is as naïve as it is misleading and, frankly, dangerous.
Aside from the absurdity of his essentialist approach to history, Frankopan also fails to acknowledge that many European thinkers, including Rousseau and Hume, disagreed with Hobbes’s bleak view of human nature. Rousseau famously wrote that “man is born free,” though he is “in chains” everywhere—presumably in Asia and the Middle East no less than in Europe. If one follows Frankopan’s logic, should we therefore take Rousseau’s belief in innate human goodness as proof that Europeans are naturally virtuous?
Ultimately, Frankopan denies that Europe ever developed a superior civilization, even though its armies and merchants swept across the globe and, at one point, controlled the vast majority of the earth’s landmass. He writes:
“Although Europeans might have thought they were discovering primitive civilisations and that this was why they could dominate them, the truth was that it was the relentless advances in weapons, warfare and tactics that laid the basis for the success of the West.”
No one would deny the importance of military innovation, but Frankopan’s framing implies that militarism alone was sufficient to produce “advances in weapons, warfare, and tactics.” If that were true, Sparta would have developed nuclear weapons thousands of years ago.
European dominance on the battlefield was made possible not only by scientific and technological advances that directly shaped weaponry, training, and logistics, but also by efficient governance, stable social institutions, and sustained economic growth on a scale unprecedented in human history. The Europeans were not simply better at making guns and bombs; they were better at building and maintaining the institutional and intellectual foundations that secured military successes.
To be sure, material superiority does not grant Europeans any moral right to enslave, colonize, or invade—nor is Frankopan making a moral argument, which I am not disputing here. In fact, I am sympathetic to the dilemma he faces. To illuminate the Middle East’s role in the world—past, present, and future—he must first account for the region’s long and painful decline from its historical heights. As a deliberate historiographical corrective, Frankopan chooses to elevate the Middle East by pushing back against the hegemonic narrative of the Western canon.
Unfortunately, in his eagerness to rebalance the story, he goes too far.
Marco Nie, November 30th, 2025


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