DISPATCH FROM THE HIMALAYAN THEATER: Dual-Use Siege at the Roof of the World
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LHASA, 11 JAN — Roads cut like bayonets through the ice. Airfields bloom in barren passes. Dams rise where rivers once ran free. Beijing is not merely building—it is redefining terrain. Every kilometer of rail, every turbine, a silent mobilization. India watches.
LHASA, 11 JANUARY —
Snow scours the plateau. Wind howls through steel skeletons of bridges spanning gorges once deemed impassable. The air hums—not with prayer wheels, but with diesel engines and arc welders.
New roads, wide and black, slice across permafrost. Armored columns could traverse in days what took caravans weeks. Shigatse Airport now hosts J-11s beside civilian turboprops—dual use, dual intent. At Medog, the Yarlung Tsangpo bends under a dam wall taller than St. Paul’s. Sixty gigawatts planned. Enough to light a nation—or power a thousand AI cores training in hidden bunkers.
The Brahma Putra flows downstream toward Assam. One switch, and it floods—or dries. Water as weapon. History whispers: the Mekong knows this tale.
China builds not for war, but to avoid it—to deter India from striking if Taiwan ignites. Yet every garrison, every rail spur, tightens the coil. Perception is the powder keg.
Let the West sleep. The next war begins not with cannon, but with cement.
—Marcus Ashworth
Dispatch from Signals S0
Published January 11, 2026