Well, if Groppe is right, prices rocketed because the Saudis made a giant cut as they belived the IEA who said non-OPEC supply would grow at its fastest pace since 1984.
And of course it didn't. This is just so fucking hilarious and shows what a farce the oil market is. For those of you who haven't read it and want some more surreal reading, check this out:
http://www.energybulletin.net/1036.html
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('', 'F')rom his spare office over a grocery store in Geneva, Conrad Gerber can sway world oil markets. Mr Gerber runs a small firm, Petro-Logistics, that collects and analyses data on the world's supplies of oil. His confidential reports, which cost his select list of clients as much as $ 5,000 a month, often find their way into the business press, typically causing jumps or dips in the volatile petroleum markets.
Mr Gerber freely admits that he first learned about the oil business in the 1970's when he was helping his country, then known as
Rhodesia and now called Zimbabwe, to circumvent international sanctions and procure illegal oil. Combining the skills of a contraband trader with those of a spy, he acknowledges that his company uses tricks from intelligence work to pierce the curtain of secrecy raised by oil-producing countries, especially the members of OPEC in the Persian Gulf.
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Mr Gerber worked as an economist in the government of Rhodesia. He started his company in 1980, shortly after the United Nations lifted sanctions against the country. Among his business associates and friends, Mr Gerber counted Theodore G. Shackley, one of the
CIA's most famous spymasters, who led efforts to battle Fidel Castro when he was station chief in Miami in the early 1960's. Mr Shackley engaged in some oil trading after he retired from the CIA in 1979. Mr Gerber said he was at Mr Shackley's bedside just before he died last year.
The funniest thing is that Mr. Gerber could have invented all his tanker tracker spies and is just sitting in his little Geneva grocery store, swaying the world oil markets while dragging the numbers out of his ass, and no one would notice it.