Venezuela’s Ghosts & Chevron’s Wager

For years, the shadow of Venezuela had clung to Chevron like a persistent fever, a constant drag on its otherwise robust portfolio. The nation’s energy sector, once a roaring engine of prosperity, had sputtered and coughed, choked by sanctions and mismanagement. The northern king’s pronouncements – a theatrical gesture more than a practical plan – shifted the geopolitical winds, but the real game, as always, lay beneath the surface. It wasn’t about armies or flags, but about control of the flow, the subtle choreography of tankers and contracts. Whispers circulated that any vessel daring to lift Venezuelan crude would require a blessing from Washington, a modern-day indulgence granted only to those who knelt before the altar of American policy.







