„Draw the devil with coffee“ is a multi-layered text in terms of content, just as everything that exists is multi-layered.
On March 8 this year, the book “Drink the devil with coffee“ by the author Jasen Pejchevski presented under the pseudonym Ashoka Ilalai and this is his second work in a row. The previous one is entitled “Freemasonry and Society” and in itself is a scientific study with reviewers Prof. Andrey Pantev and Prof. Evfenii Sachev, presenting in depth the history of the organized Masonic movement, its connections and interaction with society.
Jasen Pejchevski was born in 1975. He is an engineer and economist by profession, and since March of this year he has been successfully defending his doctoral dissertation. His long-term searches and observations based on his attraction to getting to know the invisible to the eyes prompted him to present to the general public such a slightly different work from the common views. Unlike “Freemasonry and Society”, “Drink the Devil with Coffee” is fiction and this is one of the reasons why the author uses a pseudonym, stating that it will be reserved for his future works.
For a certain range of readers, the contents of the book could be an introduction to these unseen worlds. For others, it would be a rather sarcastic attempt to present unconventional views of man and his being. The author strives to analyze the human being, his perceptions, thoughts and actions refracted through the prism of a not particularly popular worldview.
Getting into the essence of his book, he presents the main characteristic features of the described character having many names, as well as the direct and indirect interactions of man with the unfathomable. The main role in the book is, of course, that of the devil. The author tries to reveal to the readers its essence and functions. The fact is noted that the words available to different languages and the entire vocabulary are often unable to describe these deep waters. As an illustrative example, Jasen Pejchevski gives the definition “ matrix“, which means one thing to mathematicians, and quite another to those involved in mechanical engineering.
Occultists put a completely different meaning into it, and this speaks eloquently enough of the total divergence of people's views on many issues. It is the differences in people's attitudes and perceptions regarding this very strange and incomprehensible being called the devil that prompt the author to share and present to the readers a point of view different from common perceptions.
Excerpts from the book:
The devil sat thoughtfully on the edge of the abyss. In fact, the edge of the abyss was too imprecise an abstract landmark invented by the children of Adam and Eve so that they could at least grasp the idea of infinity little by little. He was pondering many questions, mostly revolving around this strange and incomprehensible creature man. The Most High placed and continues to place great hopes on them, and they, instead of growing at an ever faster pace, did the exact opposite – they fell without stopping. Even Iblis himself kept wondering how he would not finally get tired of them and be done with them once and for all. Not only that, but on top of that he was charged with the responsibility of taking care of them.
Unity was the ultimate design and the devil as the representative of the supposedly lower but still divine hierarchies knew this very well. The idea of the whole, found in everything and everywhere, making up the universe, anyway, remained a rather nebulous concept for the majority of the representatives of the human race. And this fact, in view of the limited sensibility of people, remained completely incomprehensible.
He was burning with a great desire to show himself before the people, but he was not allowed. Not that he suffered from any kind of exhibitionism, but this was probably the only way for all humans to see that he wasn't some hideous monster. There were no horns, no hooves, no goat bite and not to mention a tail. The truth is that he was many-faced in the depths of his essence.
He couldn't even explain basic things. He knew a lot about infinity, but he was puzzled as to why people cried. And also how it happens that from the sad eyes of a child the whole universe shakes and suffers. How a single tear from those eyes is able to drown entire hierarchies and then have to be rebuilt again and again. In fact, the angels took him every time, but they didn't have much of a choice either – not to say, none.