Tom Friedman writes a fantasy piece about his ideal political world in Washington, D.C.
Which is usually what he does anyway, but this time China's reasonably enlightened policies aren't the subject.
I've written it before and I'll write it again (because I really like repeating it), I'm not saying you can't drown in a pool of Tom Friedman's wisdom, but you would have to be drunk and face down to do so.