Jacob Dreyer is an editor and contributing writer for Noema based in Shanghai.
Editor’s note: This essay is part of a collaboration between Noema Magazine, e-flux Architecture and the Critical Media Lab at the Basel Academy of Art and Design. Read the introduction here and further essays here and here.
I. Politics Of A New Eurasia
“You are the soul of all those who died believing in the happiness that would come in the future. And now see, it has come. The future in which people do not live for something else but for themselves.”
—Victor Pelevin, “The Sacred Book of the Werewolf”
Over the past few years, the flimsy states and territories that cover the Eurasian continent as lightly as gauze have been getting pushed and pulled into a new way of being. In response to volatile oil prices, temperatures creeping ever higher, forests burning and deserts growing, China is reordering the internal logic of the supercontinent under the banner of a technological dream of endlessly renewable electricity.
The sources of this electricity, as if in fulfillment of an ancient pagan dream, are the rays of the sun, the breeze across the prairie and the cascades of mountain rivers. While new reservoirs of fossil fuels and seams of ores are being penetrated here too, two-thirds of all wind and solar projects that are currently under construction are located in China, and the country is expected to install more than half of the world’s total solar power in 2024 alone, both within and outside its borders. Across these huge distances and extreme temperatures — what the English geographer Halford Mackinder called the “Heartland” of the “World Island” — new towns are being built, even new capitals, all linked by lengths of glass and plastic wires to vast fields of solar panels and wind turbines and mega-dams.
This monumental industrial transformation is reshaping the internal logic and economic priorities of countries from Mongolia to Pakistan to Kazakhstan to Saudi Arabia. It’s reordering political alliances and trade routes across the entire post-Soviet space and the Arab world — or, if you prefer to think in historical terms, most of the Mongol Empire’s territory circa 1259. In seeking to decarbonize, China is upending Eurasia’s and indeed the global economy, whose denomination is the petrodollar, and restructuring the United States-led world. What this post-oil world looks like depends on where you visit. In Mongolia and Saudi Arabia, I discovered that the industry of the global renewable energy transition is very much oriented toward China.
While the Chinese are building a new Eurasia in the form of a totalizing machine, Russian intellectuals have had a different fantasy of Eurasia for at least the past hundred years. From Aleksandr Dugin and Sergei Karaganov, and Lev Gumilev before them, this fantasy has been derived from some romantic vision of communist, pagan, primitive, anti-modern Mongol hordes. Gumilev, the strange and bitter celebrity ethnologist of Russia’s 1990s, prophesized a return to a Mongolic way of life, one infused with the purity of the endless earth and the mysticism of shamans in which the life of the people shines, and shines, and shines. Before him, Fyodor Dostoyevsky decried the crystal palace in London as a symbol of Western modernity, alien to the Russian soul.
Russia today revels in playing the innocent victim, just trying to defend itself, gathering the clans to fight modernity. That’s an incoherent position and ironic, because by fleeing from a complicated, decadent, urban, enlightened Europe, Russia is delivering itself into the jaws of a more sophisticated machine than 21st-century Europe could ever hope to be. China is a hyper-organized, rationalist, urban technocracy that forcibly integrates foreign peoples and embraces a generic globalism as much as anywhere on Earth. So if the Russian Eurasianists think that by discarding Europe and allying with China they can turn their backs on the contemporary, they are sadly mistaken.
At the heart of the contemporary Chinese empire is a digital megastructure that might be the true protagonist of our time, reordering energy, land, and human life around its need to adjust to a new enviro-political reality. When COP29 opens in November in Baku, a Eurasian city built on oil that is today crisscrossed by infrastructure with Chinese characteristics, a latter-day Pax Mongolica will see itself in the mirror: a Sinified Eurasian continent remaking itself with renewable power.
For those who think in English, this can all feel like the realization of a baleful prophecy about the emergence of a totalitarian empire. But if the Eurasian steppe is the backdrop to human history, it’s a history of human insignificance in the face of natural forces and distances. Preoccupation with emperors misses the deeper truth of people lost in an endless emptiness, searching for meaning and for a way to transform their circumstances.
II. The Third Neighbor
“The bourgeoisie, wherever it has got the upper hand, has put an end to all feudal, patriarchal, idyllic relations. … It has drowned the most heavenly ecstasies of religious fervour, of chivalrous enthusiasm, of philistine sentimentalism, in the icy water of egotistical calculation. It has resolved personal worth into exchange value. … [M]an is at last compelled to face with sober senses his real conditions of life, and his relations with his kind.”
—Karl Marx, “The Communist Manifesto”
Last year, hoping to understand what the new Eurasian world looks like to Mongolians, I dropped by the International Conference of the Mongolists in Ulaanbaatar. Mongolia’s two neighbors, Russia and China, both have large populations of ethnic Mongols. As the great game heats up between China and the West over resources for the renewable energy transition, the Mongolian elite is betting on their “third neighbor” — the West — to help them triangulate a shifting balance of power.
Ulaanbaatar’s immediate surroundings are soothing, with rolling hills and blue skies that might remind you of the famous Windows XP wallpaper. But seen from the air on a flight from Beijing, the city appears like an oasis surrounded by the endless and expanding orange of the Gobi Desert. The sandstorms here are so brutal that they impact Beijing, hundreds of miles away; planting trees as a natural barrier against the desert has become one of the principal areas of cooperation between China and Mongolia. Making things worse, Mongolia is drier now than it has been for 260 years, further jeopardizing the way of life of nomadic herders.
Stuck in traffic, I noticed that seemingly everybody was driving a Prius, many with license plates from suburban Osaka or Kanazawa dealerships. Apparently, there’s a brisk resale market of Japanese used cars being distributed via Vladivostok or Tianjin throughout inner Asia.
Mongolia isn’t rich — with a per capita GDP of around $5,000, it is a long way from China, Korea or Russia. But optimistic Mongolians forecast that figure to grow to $10,000 or 20,000 by 2030. (The math is friendly since the population is so small.) Copper, lithium, graphite and some of the other metals found in the Gobi are critical for the batteries, wind turbines and solar panels that will fuel the energy transition; the Oyu Tolgoi mine, far to the south near the border with China, is one of the largest copper mines in the world. As the U.S. and China compete to secure these resources, Mongolia has gained a new allure; entrepreneurial locals, conscious of having squandered opportunities in the years since the socialist period ended, plan to make the most of it.
For countries with minerals relevant to the energy transition, from Chile to Indonesia to Mongolia, the great transition that is just beginning offers an opportunity to become key players in an upturned world. While China has flirted with bans on the export of certain rare earth metals, Mongolia could export what China refuses to. There’s only one catch: Anything going in or out of Mongolia must pass through, or over, Russia or China.
Mongolia has a highly complex relationship with Russia. The architecture of Mongolian modernity was almost entirely imposed by Joseph Stalin. Until the Soviet period, Mongolians were mostly nomads who had to be forcibly and violently dragged into modernity via collective farms and industrial projects, which were run poorly. There’s a lot of resentment about Russia’s past and present role as an autocratic meddler in Mongolian affairs. This lingers even within the Russian Federation and its community of Siberian Buryats, a Mongolic ethic group from land that straddles the present-day border between Russia and Mongolia: Why should they put their lives on the line to conquer Kyiv for Moscow, a city in which they would still be treated as second-class citizens? Many would prefer to live in Ulaanbaatar and openly wonder whether Russia, a multiethnic empire ruled by Muscovites, can survive at all.
Russia’s wane in Mongolia means China might wax. China is, of course, a familiar interlocutor for Mongolians; some privately boast that they founded Beijing (during the Yuan Dynasty, when it was called Khanbaliq). But it’s in the interest of the Mongol state to keep a firm distinction between the Chinese province of Inner Mongolia and Mongolia the independent country, lest they fall quietly into Beijing’s warm embrace. This has already happened once, and it didn’t end well: Chinese Inner Mongolia’s GDP per capita is nearly three times that of Mongolia, but the Mongolian language is marginal there, and Han constitute 80% of the population. The Mongolians of Ulaanbaatar view the Inner Mongolians as sleepers in a poisoned dream who may never again wake up their true selves.
III. From Shanghai To Riyadh
“We must go out to meet the world. Not only do we want our products to ‘go global,’ we also want our industrialization to go global, and our high-quality talent to go global. We can spread industrialization to every corner of the world. Many of our scientists and technicians will travel around the world to work, bringing with them civilization, a dignified existence, and relief from poverty. This is one thing that Westerners have been unwilling or powerless to accomplish.”
—Wang Xiaodong, “A Study of the ‘Industrial Party’ and the ‘Sentimental Party’”
While the huge industrial transformation China is driving likely benefits Mongolians, it alarms Saudis. They feel that their ability to sell China oil now has a question mark over it.
But the new direct flight between Shanghai and Riyadh is relatively cheap, under $200 each way sometimes — somebody is clearly subsidizing a new flow of people between China and the Arab world. Chinese companies are building new factories in Egypt, and Arab leaders are gravitating toward Beijing. Whatever you think about U.S. policy in the Middle East, many Arabs dislike it, and this has given China an opportunity.
A lot is changing in Saudi Arabia that might come as a surprise. There are new economic ties with China and a renewable energy boom. In a country that not long ago had religious police telling women how to dress, a luxury hotel on an island off the western coast put on a swimsuit fashion show in May. There are big plans for diversifying the economy and building a utopian mega-city in the desert. At the root of many of these changes is the sense that the country’s fossil-fueled foundation is no longer tenable, partly or mostly because China is decarbonizing. In response, Saudi Arabia is reinventing itself, a real and visible shift behind which is a material compulsion to find some new reason for being.
When I visited Riyadh for the Diriyah Biennale I wondered what it means to look at the future optimistically, and why people in some places have that perspective, while others don’t. Gumilev called it “passionarity,” a kind of momentum he thought caused a group to unite and find power and strength. I remember when America had it. Is it lost for good, or will it come back? And what does the breathtakingly rapid Saudi transformation reveal about how frustratingly stuck societies can suddenly find a new groove?
Driving the changes in Saudi, a Shanghai-based friend who advises the Saudis on their Chinese investments, told me, is the certainty that the world has reached peak oil. China, the world’s biggest oil importer, is taking measures to get energy in different ways. So must Saudi Arabia change, as the world changes around it.
Despite the basis for the Saudi economy likely disappearing within the next 10 years, bitter wars in the region and the sweltering weather (it’s 100 degrees Fahrenheit by April), optimism and plans for a different future pervades much of Saudi Arabia. In this situation, the irrational concept of passionarity began to make sense. The Saudis are getting their act together while Americans, for all of our advantages, are screwing around. It doesn’t seem like something that can be explained by logic. Saudi Arabia is “progressive,” an acquaintance who works on the Saudi government’s investments in China, told me — not in the sense of a set of causes, like in America, but in the literal sense of progressing toward a future that will be different, even perhaps better from today.
“Saudi Arabia is the new China,” I’d heard before I arrived in Riyadh from people who’d spent time in both countries. That sounded a bit ominous, considering the wave of social transformation in China starting around 2008. Back then, it felt like anything could happen, with everybody able to project their own fantasies onto the future. Since then, China has been a society in flux; much hasn’t worked out, and there is a kind of hangover from reality not meeting expectations: abandoned housing complexes, companies in debt, individuals for whom the dream never came true, college grads who never found work, etc. Saudi might feel the same in 15 years, when skeletons of grand ambitions stand empty and forlorn.
And yet, in many concrete ways, Chinese cities are much more livable than they used to be. People who know what they want and have a plan to get it sometimes succeed. If you dream it, you can at least try to do it.
IV. The Green Prison
“Prior to Gumilev, we typically looked at ourselves through the eyes of the West, seeing in our country … only oppressive centuries of barbarism, bloody conflicts, and senseless, stagnant, lifeless existence.”
—Aleksandr Dugin
In the Stalinist 1940s, Lev Gumilev was marooned in what he called the “green prison” of Siberia, so desperate to leave that he volunteered for the Soviet military. For an anthropologist and self-styled aristocrat, preferring to participate in the Red Army’s assault on Berlin to life in Siberia was as if King Kong chose Manhattan over the jungle. Like Dostoyevsky before him, he felt stranded in an endless and uncaring Asia.
Similar to the Nazis, Gumilev built a worldview around ethnicity. But rather than seeing ethnicity as something biological, his view was based on an almost mystical relationship between the group and the landscape around it. He saw humanity as intrinsically defined by ecosystems, like a species of animal or plant. Different ecosystems engender different types of life; for Gumilev, the Eurasian type was the product of Siberia’s green prison. Homo Sovieticus was truly different, on an ethnic level, from the seafarers of Western civilization. But that ethnicity was understood as malleable, the product of moments of mutation and change in reaction to climate or ecological circumstances. In the end, the Soviet-Eurasians were just a group thrown together by contingency and an unwillingness — or inability — to be admitted to the world of capitalism.
In the Norillag gulag — which today is Nornickel, a huge mining conglomerate that recently announced plans to open a facility in China — Gumilev collected folklore of local tribes, in between suffering diseases and eating herring. In his journal, he wrote:
In the rain and frost I built this city,
And so that it would be higher than the hills around it
I turned my own soul in a stone,
And used the stone to decorate the road.
It was here that his idea of “ethnogenesis” took form: that a group of people would be fused into a People with a capital P by a shared environment and the ways that they lived within its conditions. Norillag broke Gumilev. He reconstituted himself in a search for meaning, trying to conjoin his resentment of being excluded from European civilization with the experience of living in Siberia and its vague, mythic notions of Eurasian steppes.
The most articulate and sophisticated interlocutor of the “Eurasian idea,” Gumilev’s insights came not from archives but from his own life in Siberian resource-extraction slave camps. During the tumult of Russia’s 1980s and 1990s, his ideas became widely popular. Today, Russian pundits write about how “Russia must permanently abandon Europe and turn fully to Asia.” These men advocate the “Siberization” of Russia. But Siberia is a peripheral resource colony of a metropolis. Perhaps this is fitting, seeing as how China is set to make of Russia what Siberia has been to Moscow: wild, brutal, empty of people but full of valuable resources, a place that outsiders can project their ideas of spirituality onto.
Gumilev’s Asia was a kind of Mongol purity invented as a psychic coping mechanism. The real Asia that the Russian state is encountering today is China, and China is extremely different from Mongolia. In fact, this might be contemporary Russia’s great tragedy. Making choices that in the short term seem inevitable, Moscow is refiguring what Russia is in the world in the long term; in Western media, we emphasize its new separation from Europe and America, but in Russian cities and industries, the new dominance of China will be felt more strongly.
V. Harbin: Anti-Capital
“You can start out in Russia with whatever you like — conservatism, socialism, liberalism — but you will always end up with roughly the same thing, that is with the thing that actually exists.”
—Vladislav Surkov
Harbin, a perverse metropolis where northeastern China bumps into Russia, is a city whose mood is one of tragic, lost beauty; a shipwreck of its own contradictions. Walking the streets, it is impossible to recognize it as a capital of a new world order. At most, it is the seawall against which Atlantic modernity crashes and retreats.
Much as the Soviet state rearranged the natural and the psychic world of humans like Gumilev, the digital world that China is constructing is pushing reality around: the foods people eat, their activities, the ways they meet romantic partners.
When Putin visited Harbin in May 2024, Chinese and Russian state railroad companies made agreements to expand cross-border trains. Chinese bloggers, fantasizing about Russia’s potential, speculated about bringing Vladivostok — which Karaganov proposed as a new capital for Russia — within reach, digitally and by road or rail. Russia, after all, has the natural resources for an empire, but not the population. China has people, but not enough resources. It’s a perfect match.
Life desires its own propagation, and the Chinese techno-industrial structure’s expansion seems to follow the logic of expansion for its own sake, or to defend itself against the rival Atlantic structure. The wind that blows through Siberia, the rays of sun beating down on Karakorum and the settlements across the Eurasian steppe will intertwine with each other, for a time. Ultimately, this will serve the goal of feeding more resources into the Chinese economic machine, the inhuman power reshaping this most desolate of landscapes, wrapping more and more lives in its embrace.