Munger

They looked upon him as almost a divinity, and I myself believe he was gifted with extraordinary powers, as the following strange incident seems to prove.

In a house at Monghyr, a few hours' journey from Calcutta, my father lived at one time with his followers.

One morning, after the usual service was over, a gentleman who had been present waited, hoping my father would say he need not go to the office that day.

As my father, however, said nothing, he left looking very sad.

It was starting to be something of interest.

And I decided in my mid-30s to go and do my diploma of yogic sciences, yogic studies in India, in Bihar, in India, so in Munger.

So, and studied there full time in the ashram for six months, and then continued my studies here in Australia for another 18 months to get my diploma.

So with the onsite study and then the lived-in experience.