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    The Golden Trojan Horse: How the Nobel Peace Prize Became the Mask of a Modern Conquest

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    By Sensible Sue

    Picture this: a leader kneels before the empire. He lays everything bare: his oil, his gold, his sovereignty. He says, “Take it. Just don’t kill us.” And the empire looks him dead in the eye and says, “No.” That’s where this story begins, in the Caribbean heat, where Venezuelan President Nicolás Maduro has been cornered by a U.S. administration eager to reshape the region in its image.

    He offered everything. All of it. He promised to cut off trade with China, to sever ties with Russia and Iran, to end every deal that made Washington nervous. He even offered to allocate Venezuela’s oil directly to the United States. It was total surrender,  and still, it wasn’t enough.

    Because this was never about diplomacy. It was about dominion.

    The Offer, the Refusal, the Plan

    When the Trump administration turned its back on Maduro’s proposals, it wasn’t out of pride, it was out of purpose. Soon after, diplomatic ties were severed, and 6,500 U.S. troops quietly moved into the region. Ten warships appeared off Venezuela’s shores. Special operations units began operating nearby. That’s not negotiation. That’s positioning.

    Reports began surfacing, whispers that Venezuela had stopped a plot to blow up the U.S. embassy in Caracas. If the plot had not been foiled, it might have been the spark to justify a full-scale invasion: a false flag operation waiting for ignition. Maduro knew the writing was on the wall. He called for an emergency session of the United Nations Security Council, pleading with the world to see what was coming. But the world was distracted by a headline that glittered with irony. Because at that very same moment, Donald Trump was campaigning for the Nobel Peace Prize.

    The Punchline Heard Around the World

    When the Nobel Committee announced that Trump didn’t win, social media cackled. The jokes flew. The memes wrote themselves. “Peace? Trump?”, people laughed. But the punchline, as usual, was on all of us. Because Trump didn’t lose. He outsourced the win. The committee handed the 2025 Nobel Peace Prize to María Corina Machado, Venezuela’s opposition leader, a woman who’s spent her career courting Western power, praising Trump, and calling for the military overthrow of her own government.

    You read that right, the new Nobel Peace Prize laureate once asked Benjamin Netanyahu for military intervention in Venezuela. She’s been photographed smiling beside far-right politicians, echoing Trump’s talking points about liberating Venezuela, and celebrating U.S. sanctions that have choked her own people. And now, she holds the world’s most prestigious peace medal.

    The Perfect Foil

    If the U.S. wanted to justify toppling Maduro and installing a friendly government to unlock Venezuela’s oil and mineral wealth, they couldn’t have scripted it better. Machado is the perfect foil, cleanly packaged, Western-approved, and now, officially Nobel-certified. She can do what no warship can: make the conquest look righteous. Because if she becomes the face of “freedom,” the regime change becomes “democracy.”. The sanctions become “solidarity.” and the invasion becomes “humanitarian assistance.”

    It’s genius in the most cynical sense. And the Nobel Committee? They played their part flawlessly, giving the world a moral fig leaf big enough to cover a military buildup.

    The Controversies They Pretend Not to See

    The Nobel Committee called Machado a symbol of “courage.” Let’s look at that courage, shall we? In 2018, she wrote to Israel’s Prime Minister Netanyahu, asking for foreign military intervention in her own country. She has publicly praised Donald Trump, calling his sanctions “necessary pressure”, and his policies “the path to Venezuelan democracy.” She has expressed support for privatizing Venezuela’s national resources and opening the country to Western corporate control.

    She has been disqualified from public office for corruption and collusion with foreign powers, charges she dismisses but never fully disproved. Her organization, SĂșmate, has long faced scrutiny for taking foreign funding, including from the U.S.-based National Endowment for Democracy. And as if to put a gold stamp on it, after winning the Nobel Peace Prize, Machado dedicated her victory to Donald Trump. There you have it: the “peace” laureate dedicates her award to a man who has built his political career on tearing countries apart, and that includes his own.

    A Puppet Crowned, a Nation Cornered

    What we’re witnessing isn’t recognition, it’s recruitment. By elevating Machado, the West isn’t celebrating peace; it’s selecting a proxy. Her win paves the way for a puppet government that will make Venezuela’s resources fair game again. Once she’s in place, the oil contracts, the mining rights, the foreign partnerships, all become “legal.” Not stolen, but signed. Not conquered, but “liberated.” That’s the beauty of empire building and occupation in the 21st century. They don’t have to break down the door, they just hand someone else the key.

    The Global Pattern

    There’s a bigger story here, and it stretches far beyond Caracas. For decades, the continent of Africa bore the brunt of the world’s resource addiction. Western nations stripped it for gold, cobalt, oil, and rare earths, all under the banners of “aid,” “investment,” and “peacekeeping.”

    But something has shifted. Across the continent, African leaders and citizens are rising, saying:

    “You will not use us. You will not plunder us. You will not destroy us.”

    So what happens when Africa stops playing the colonizer’s game? They look elsewhere. Enter Latin America; rich, resource-laden, politically fragile. And Venezuela, sitting on one of the largest oil reserves on Earth, becomes the new frontier. The empire’s appetite doesn’t change; it just changes continents.

    The Nobel as a Weapon

    Once upon a time, the Nobel Peace Prize was supposed to mean something, a moral compass pointing toward light in the dark. Now it points toward power. Awarding Machado the Nobel isn’t an act of recognition, it’s a license to occupy. It’s the public relations version of a drone strike: clean, symbolic, bloodless in appearance but catastrophic in effect.

    And as people online globally, celebrate Trump’s “loss,” they miss the real game. He didn’t lose.

    He just won the long way, through a woman with a medal, a committee with no conscience, and a narrative so polished it hides the conquest beneath.

    The Final Irony

    So here we are. Maduro begs for peace and gets warships. Machado begs for invasion and gets applause. Trump begs for a prize and gets the puppet who carries it. And the rest of us?

    We’re told to clap, stay oblivious, and silent. The Nobel Peace Prize, once the world’s symbol of hope, is now a golden Trojan horse. And the world, ever trusting, keeps opening the gates.

     

     

     

    and silent. The Nobel Peace Prize ever trusting is now a golden Trojan horse. And the world keeps opening the gates. once the world’s symbol of hope stay oblivious We’re told to clap
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    Carma Henry

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