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Peshikan’s philosophical themes and modern Weltanschauung on human life

Danilo Peshikan’s Weltanschauung was determined by the situation that subsisted in his childhood. The ideas in his books, coming from the core of his cultural identity, reflect his philosophical view on life. The intellectual construction in his stories is built based on things most important for him: it is to say something essential—his hopes his human experience, feelings, philosophy, etc.–themes that have rarely been spoken about by one human to another. Then again, the reality of the physical world formed Danilo’s modern Weltanschauung of the ceaseless variability of the reality: “For how many of us, the future is no longer what it once was, nor will the past get any better. I wonder if the manipulative power of human language is an ancestral trait traceable back to the necessity that caused it to erupt into existence as a weapon for world domination, rather than a tool for communication; humanity has truly been deceived so many times that if the geniuses we revere today were true geniuses, would we still revere them?” Variations on the subject of freedom


As an artist, Peshikan is diving through layers and layers of culture. His stories are brimming with imagery. The use of allusions is an organic part of his text. If recognized they fulfill their role as such only for those who recognize them. His style is original and unique. Paradoxically, original styles, like the faces of beautiful women, always remind us of someone else, like a famous actress, for instance; while those books with no recognizable style at all, they remind us of no one, for they have no distinguishable features.


Danilo believed that his books have to speak for themselves. The book (not the author) should be its own defender, solicitor, promoter, or demolisher. Isn’t it a shame that these days the literature became a business now and hundreds of masterpieces, hundreds of Joices, Dostoevskys, Garcia Marquezes, are still lying unrecognized in attics and garrets?

Part of the front cover of Filiad by Danilo Peshikan.

Filiad, controversial book on a rarely spoken and significant theme

For a long time, Danilo Peshikan was a writer of short stories. When he decided to write a novel, he needed to find a significant theme, a theme, rarely spoken about and deserving a novelistic treatment. He needed a controversial subject matter for only such a book could make it into the short-list to immortality. Danilo did the right, the honest thing: not pretending that incest didn’t exist but treated this theme from a different point of view. The reader should be aware that this is a novel, fiction, not a document. On the other hand, if your moral stand dictates your attitude towards the book I will understand. Ideology, religion, morality, and race are barricades. Once on one side, we look for any excuse to destroy the person on the opposite side.


Filiad was planned to be dramatic, but with the dramatism that only the natural, everyday things of life may have, with their logic and inevitability. The novel was constructed from “the most unmalleable, unyielding material, a super-hard meteorite metal.” Danilo made from it “a composition of two figures, as flexible and graciously ridiculous as if kneaded of some spiritual substance”.  

Part of the front cover of Stranger by Danilo Peshikan.

Stranger, a Weltanschauung referring to the human psyche 

Stranger, a collection of short stories, presents Peshikan’s Weltanschauung coming from situations that are experienced in our childhood. The stories are directed to the human psyche, to the labyrinths of the human being's sub-consciousness. The fixation on the images sprouts from the depths of the memory, and the occasional twist of thoughts and feelings.


“There it was – the reason for the excitement that had overtaken me. I saw it now: the ice cream man’s handcart was part of it, gone with the passing years, which had overtaken the bowery gardens of my forgotten early childhood – it had enormous wheels and a white canopy towering over us like a triple-fold chef hat. Now this relic, together with the strange trio surrounded by a glowing halo, the achromatic depths of the window behind them, and the blurred outlines of the deserted street – all of it resembled a faded black and white photograph, or rather an illuminated page, its edges scorched, but a picture which still spoke to the heart. An illuminated page from my own memory…” 

Part of the front cover of Shadows of Invisible dogs.

Shadows of Invisible Dogs fleeting from the past 

The vivid memories from the past in Shadows of Invisible Dogs are a pivotal theme of Danilo Peshikan’s stories. Faces are flashing by, coming, and going. The fleeting names of moments from the past, discovered anew through a certain smell – the scent of a burned apple, or of resin, or a petunia’s crushed leaf – like the names with which a blind man sometimes invokes the sun, or which a deaf-mute, calls himself. The rest are only sounds, dancing lights, among which are the white sparks of passing streetcars in the night sky. The images, lingering in mere holograms of ghosts, faded records of confessions, wrapped up scrolls of past adventures, is taken through his eyes from exact places he was before. 

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