A strange, but very fascinating little volume. It suffers from some lackluster technical publishing issues: Cheap printing, poor typography and editing (I admire the effort of the extensive footnotes, but at times they are over-bearing or even misleading!). Also, it's entierly one-sided, as only Cochrane's letters appear, the other half of the correspondance apparently burned after his death, along with a mass of his other writings. So what we are left with is this very Cochrane-ian tome: A murky sort of mirror, perfect for seeing all sorts of phantasms in.
Much of the letters deal with his defining of the Old Ways, and a constant theme is his distaste for Gerald Gardner's Wiccan movement, which was chronologically in tandem with Cochrane's own revivalism of the Tradition. His prose is never quite stable: Often, he makes a firm statement in one letter, only to completely contradict it in another! His terminology also shifts and sways as he attempts to define his Path to others. But then, a sudden break in the clouds, and his words turn to complete lyrical poetry, and the man invokes genious! Lovely little bits of hard earned knowledge are dropped throughout, such as the Italian exorcism song he transcribes at one point. Or this:
"... A teacher is yourself seen through the mirror darkly."
The question so often asked about this man is, Did he really ever hold any hereditary Keys, or was he a charlatan, patching together the lore of the countryside as he saw fit? In my opinion, it dosent matter in the least: Here is a work that collects the words a man talented in at least one form of magick, and that is the magick of actually inspiring others on their own path, no matter what form it takes. That kind of encouragement is invaluable.
(four stars for content, minus two for technicalities, hence, three stars)