Thursday, May 07, 2026

Trump’s War Inspires the Return of an Old Scourge: War Profiteers


 May 4, 2026

Photo by Camille Brodard

Harry Truman was certainly not FDR’s preference as his running mate at the Democratic Party’s 1944 convention. An obscure second-term Senator from Missouri, Truman was the pick of the cabal of conservative and racist Democrats who orchestrated the nomination of the country’s most popular president’s new running mate for what would be his fourth term in the White House. They chose Truman because they and the corporate leaders behind them desperately wanted to prevent the ailing Roosevelt from being succeeded by his incumbent, left-leaning VP Henry Wallace, whom they knew, should he assume the presidency upon FDR’s death, would continue and expand on his New Deal welfare state policies. In Truman, they had a conservative, redneck Democrat, but also a Senator who had been making something of a name for himself in the prior two years by calling out, and authoring legislation to rein in war profiteers.

At a time when US soldiers, sailors and airmen in Europe and the Asia Pacific were dying in large numbers fighting fascism on two fronts, Americans were livid at the way many of the nation’s capitalists were gouging both the public and the Pentagon, taking advantage of wartime shortages to raise prices.

It was, in fact, quite similar to the situation today, only the war grifters these days appear to be not just captains of industry producing shoddy products for the troops (though there is that), but the politicians themselves, who reportedly have been taking advantage of early insider tips on President Trump’s latest on-again/off-again war on Iran to buy or sell the stock market and to make illegal bets on the movement of the price of oil.

But the worst war profiteers, at least in my view, of this Middle East Trump fiasco of a war on Iran, are hands down the oil companies, especially those that derive the majority of their crude oil from their own domestic wells or buy it from US sources.

Here’s how the rip-off works: We’re told all the time by economists, financial journalists and politicians that oil is a “fungible” commodity, meaning its value is essentially the same wherever you find it. Like a dollar bill or one-ounce gold bar, it has the same purchase price whether in other currencies or in gold, regardless of whether it is being traded in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, London, or Houston, Texas (unless like China, you are buying long-term amounts of the stuff at a fixed price or a speculator playing with puts and calls on the futures market).

The illegal US/Israeli war on Iran may be the single stupidest move made by Donald Trump and Benjamin Netanyahu, but it happens to be a great deal for the American energy companies that are pumping so much crude oil out of their own wells that they’ve made the US the number-one oil producer in the world. (A great deal too for the well-connected and crooked people with some source in the White House or Mar-a-Lago who appear to be alerting such people to market-moving presidential decisions concerning the Iran War before Trump announces them on his Truth Social account. )

Now, if oil were not a fungible product traded like corporate stock on commodities exchanges located around the globe, we might expect that with such a glut of oil in the US, the price here would come down quickly. After all, we’ve all seen that happen on a small scale when, for example, there are several competing filling stations at one intersection.

What’s happening now though is something different: Companies in the US, including petroleum refiners, distributors and filling station owners all watch the news feeds (likely on Fox Business) and see crude oil has risen globally to over $114 a barrel, which works out to about $4.20 gallon at the pump, and the next morning at your local station, there’a the new price posted in neon saying;: Regular Gas $4.20/gal.

The distributor who delivered that gas two months earlier was only paying half the amount back then, And even if the retail filling station owner who needs to top up his underground storage tank, and buys it from his own parent company, he is still paying the new world market price.

Note that the owner or leaseholder of the underground oil reserves and the well or nodding donkey pump doesn’t have higher production costs for amortization, labor, maintenance, Insurance premiums or any other costs of doing business! Yet they’re charging their customers 70% more since the world price of oil is being jacked up by investors, hedge funds and speculators as Iran and Washington are both shutting down the Strait of Hormuz to tanker traffic and blowing up oil port and refining and storage facilities, according to an analysis in the UK Guardian newspaper. That article estimates that windfall profits for the oil and gas industry, should the war, as seems likely, last to the end of this year while oil stays above $100 a barrel, will top $234 billion (that’s over a quarter of a trillion dollars!).

The result of this war stalemate is that the whole oil industry, including the big US oil companies, is raking in Iran war profits that are double what they were a year ago, according to the Guardian. This whole corrupt system has a venerable name and history. It is called war profiteering, and it was rampant in the Civil War and during WWI and WWII, and has been for the decades since then. It even led to some capitalists being raked over the coals by Truman and other politicians in Washington responding to an irate public. Since then however, at least until now, the American public’s attitude (thanks to almost two centuries of indoctrination and propaganda about the wonders of capitalism and “free markets,” has been a mix of grumbling frustration and grudging acceptance.

So here’s a test for Trump supporters who are impotently fuming about the weekly gasoline and diesel costs for their homes and fuel-guzzling pick-up trucks and big-rig semis: Demand that Trump issue an Executive Order that oil and gas prices must be rolled back to their lowest average price over the past decade and kept there until the war on Iran by the US and Israel is ended, with the excess profits rebated to the public..

Don’t hold your breath, though. Trump loves his oil industry captains, all of them big financial backers, and they in turn love him back for how he has undermined their competition, the lower cost renewable energy industry, while continuing to offer them new leases on previously off-limits federal lands and coastal tracts.

This article by Dave Lindorff appeared originally in ThisCantBeHappening! on its new Substack platform at https://thiscantbehappening.substack.com/. Please check out the new site and consider signing up for a cut-rate subscription that will be available until the end of the month.

World War III?

May 5, 2026

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Unlike every other TomDispatch piece, this one won’t be broken up with section titles for a simple reason. It’s all about Donald J. Trump and when it comes to him, in this strange world of ours, no one ever really gets a break.

In that context, here’s my advice to you: Don’t get old. For years, I managed not to do so, but unfortunately that’s all over now and I’m increasingly an old man. In fact, I’m not quite two years older than Donald J. Trump. I was born on July 20, 1944, while World War II was still ongoing, and he was born on June 14, 1946, in the peacetime that followed but would all too soon become the Cold War with the Soviet Union.

And let me tell you something else: these days it’s hard enough to keep the website I still run, TomDispatch, in some kind of reasonable shape, while also keeping track of our ever-stranger, more confusing, all-too-Trumpian world. But keeping track of things nationally and globally as an 80-year-old president of the United States (with another two-and-a-half years to go) in a world that seems to be coming apart at the — whoops, sorry, I can’t help it! — seams?  I simply can’t imagine that. Of course, I couldn’t imagine it for Joe Biden either, and yet he left the presidency when he was a staggering 82 years and 61 days old and will still have been younger than Trump if he truly makes it to January 20, 2029. (And both of them will have beaten the oldest Roman Emperor, Gordian I, who at 81 only lasted a few weeks in power.)

It’s hardly news that Donald Trump is now the oldest president ever to take the oath of office (twice!) and, in that sense, he’s been both record-setting and, in his own strange way, remarkable. But in case you hadn’t noticed, while he’s always had his odd moments, they are indeed getting ever odder and more frequent.  After all, how many times has this country had a president who mistook himself for (or do I mean confused himself with) Jesus Christ? Oh, wait, how could be so confused?  That image wasn’t of Jesus but (as “our” president insisted) of a lookalike medical doctor.  (“I thought it was me as a doctor,” the president said. “Only the fake news could come up with that.”)

And meanwhile, of course, in his own ever stranger fashion, “our” president took out after Leo, the American pope, himself a veritable youth at 70 years old, calling him of all things, “WEAK on crime” and, of course, “catering to the Radical Left.” Oh, and while he was at it, Trump also posted an image of himself being hugged by (yes, of course!) Jesus. And Leo responded to the president’s abuse by all too accurately deploring a world being “ravaged by a handful of tyrants” (including, of course, You Know Exactly Whom).

Just in case you hadn’t noticed, as an imperial power (even, historically speaking, the imperial power, the only one at its height to control quite so much of the planet in one fashion or another), this country, too, is growing ever older and (again) in its own strange fashion going down (as, of course, all great imperial powers do sooner or later). Phew! That was a long sentence for this old guy, but you can’t get too long and complicated (or do I mean confused?) when it comes to the world of Donald J. Trump. In electing him a second time in 2024, 49.8% of American voters clearly opted to go down in style by giving imperial oldness a startling new meaning.

These days, I’m sure you won’t be surprised to learn that Trump’s approval ratings are heading for the planetary basement.  As I was writing this piece, for instance, only 31% of Americans approved of how he was handling the economy. (Of course, you might wonder, at this point, why it wasn’t 11% or even 0%.) Meanwhile, Vice President J.D. Vance’s approval ratings, too, have been hitting historic lows.

Mind you, Donald Trump has always given unpredictability new meaning, but these days, a constant version of unpredictability is his aging middle name. Remember the president who was against “warmongers and America-last globalists” and was going to remove them from office in his second term in the White House?  Remember the president who was going to “turn the page forever on those foolish, stupid days of never-ending wars”? Hmmm, well, think again (and again and again!) now that he’s gone to war (or is it to peace, or even to pieces?) with Iran in an all too strikingly destructive fashion. But that’s today’s news and, in the era of the aging Donald Trump, who knows what tomorrow might hold for any of us (or, for that matter, what might happen an hour from now)? Count on one thing, though: “our” president sure doesn’t know and so, sadly, neither can we.

(Phew! Without section breaks, I’m already exhausted, but who can truly take a break when it comes to Donald Trump?)

And here’s what might be the saddest thing of all (not that all of it isn’t sad as hell, and potentially leading the rest of us all too literally into a hell on earth): given this country’s military machine, which “the peace president” seems eager to feed an extra $500 billion (and no, that’s not a typo!), which would raise the Pentagon budget by an exceedingly modest 50%, the United States still has the power to turn this planet into a hell on Earth in a fashion no other imperial power in decline has ever been able to do. (And I’m not even thinking about this country’s vast nuclear arsenal.)

So, here’s our horrifying reality: in the next two and a half years, if, of course, he doesn’t either keel over tomorrow or somehow grab even more time as president — remember that, last year in Iowa, which he won in all three of his election campaigns, he asked an audience ominously, “Should we do it a fourth time?” — Donald J. Trump is genuinely capable of preparing to take not just this country but the planet down with him. Phew again!

And I’m not just thinking about his ability (if that’s faintly the word for it) with allies like Israel to turn parts of this world into hell zones of war. I’m thinking instead about the climate disaster to come and the president who has called it “the greatest con job ever perpetrated on the world” and a “green scam,” and is prepared in his own fashion to heat this planet to the boiling point. (And keep in mind that the U.S. military is the largest institutional emitter of greenhouse gases, even in peacetime, on Planet Earth.)

Honestly, I still find it hard to imagine that a near majority of American voters elected such a distinctly disturbed old man as president yet again, one seemingly intent on squashing green energy of any sort and potentially taking this planet down with him the second time around. Consider it truly strange, in fact (or do I mean: consider it unstrange beyond words) that the two oldest presidents in our history (Donald Trump, Joe Biden, and, yes!, Donald Trump again) have occupied the White House consecutively for the last decade, given that this country is now distinctly an aging, even potentially, fading power on a planet that may itself be aging and fading all too rapidly.

I’m old enough to have experienced 15 presidents in my lifetime so far (and that’s not even counting Trump the second time around) and yet he is distinctly, day by day, month by month, year by year, one of a kind in the worst sense imaginable. Consider it odd, in fact, that, as a con artist first class, he may himself turn out to be the greatest con job ever perpetrated on this world of ours and, in his own eerie fashion, a world-ending figure. Worse yet, whether we like it or not, it seems as if we are all now his apprentices.

Imagine as well that making war and “unleashing” ever more coaloil, and natural gas are the two things he seems to be specializing in during his second term in office, even if, thanks to his conflict with Iran, he actually put a sudden limit on the global distribution of oil and gas via the Strait of Hormuz and helped (in his own fashion) and with a distinct hand from Iran to clobber the big oil producers of the Middle East.

(Whew! If only I could put a section break up right here and take a break myself! Facing such a world and such a president, this old writer finds himself increasingly out of breath!)

You know, if, when I was young and when, in the midst of the Cold War with the Soviet Union, the youthful John F. Kennedy was president, you had even tried to describe Donald Trump’s version of the world to me, I would have thought you not just literally mad, but one of the worst creators of fiction around. Can there be the slightest doubt, in fact, that President Trump has indeed turned out to be among the worst creations of a planet that couldn’t be in deeper trouble?

I wanted to write “fictional creations” there. If only this were indeed a grim dystopian novel, rather than the actual world, and if Donald Trump himself were indeed some mad fictional creation. What a thrill that would be! After all, such a weird and wild version of a Philip Roth noveI would once have seemed to readers like a mad laugh-a-thon.

If only…

But when the voters of your very own country decide to make just such a fiction our reality a second time around in this all too real world, you know that something is truly wrong on Planet Earth.

In a sense, Donald Trump could be thought of as the way, after this country’s endless decades of imperial war-making from Korea to Vietnam to Afghanistan to Iraq, and now to Iran (and that’s leaving out plenty of our warring activities), we Americans decided not just to make war on the rest of the world but on ourselves as well. And by reelecting a man who proudly insists that climate change is the “greatest con job ever perpetuated” and a total “green new scam,” we’re obviously involving ourselves in a big-time fashion in what might be thought of as World War III, the ultimate war on planet Earth itself.

I mean, you have to feel anxious when you only have to put “Donald Trump, climate change” into your computer search window and up come endless disturbing pieces, including, for me just now, Maxine Joselow of the New York Times writing an article headlined (rather mildly under the circumstances) “Climate Change Denial Sees a Resurgence in Trump’s Washington.” It began this way:

“Climate change is a hoax perpetrated by ‘leftist politicians.’ Fossil fuels are the greenest energy sources. More carbon dioxide in the atmosphere will be harmless. These were some of the false claims made at a conference on Wednesday held by groups that reject the overwhelming scientific consensus on climate change. What might have seemed like a fringe event in years past this time boasted a prominent keynote speaker: Lee Zeldin, the administrator of the Environmental Protection Agency and one of President Trump’s possible choices for the next attorney general.”

Tell that, of course, to all of us in New York City, who only recently lived through record-breaking 90-degree July weather in early April. Consider it strange indeed that, in response to the never-ending news that we humans have long been turning this planet into a fossil-fuelized hothouse, a near majority of us would indeed opt to again elect a president who makes climate-change denial seem like a far too mild term.

Of all the things that Donald Trump hasn’t done, he’s worked in what, for him, is a remarkably organized fashion to stall or nix any projects that wouldn’t further heat this planet of ours. Utterly unfocused as he so often is, he’s remained strikingly focused on shutting down wind power and solar energy projects, while launching ever more fossil-fuel ones, including opening more than a billion acres of coastal waters to oil and gas drilling and paying a French company almost a billion dollars not to create two wind farms off this country’s east coast, but instead to invest in oil and gas projects here in the U.S.

Talk about dystopian! Donald Trump should truly be considered a full-scale dystopian nightmare playing out in real time.

Wait! I have a last urge for this piece. Think of it as a way for me to finally catch my breath. To end it, I want to create one of those missing section heads right here, right now. How about:

The Hothouse President on a Planet Going to Hell

[And yes, that is indeed the end of this piece, but not for a moment the end of the nightmare we’re now living through.]

This piece first appeared on TomDispatch.

Tom Engelhardt is a co-founder of the American Empire Project and the author of The United States of Fear as well as a history of the Cold War, The End of Victory Culture. He is a fellow of the Nation Institute and runs TomDispatch.com. His latest book is Shadow Government: Surveillance, Secret Wars, and a Global Security State in a Single-Superpower World.