That one customs inspector, he looked at me, looked at my luggage and he said, “Ah! I think… You look like The Supreme Master Ching Hai.” I said, “Ah, everybody says that.” I said, “I hear that all the time.” So, he didn’t think of anything, he gave me a stamp and then I went. And after I left a long, long, long distance, I blew a kiss to him. And then he said, “Ah! You are! You are the Master!” I ran already to the taxi.
I have to do everything very quietly in order to be here, or to be anywhere. It’s not the way you imagine. I cannot be too obvious. Up to now, I go everywhere incognito, anonymous. There’re so many things I cannot tell you. Just believe me that I’m like a spy on this planet. You’ve seen James Bond films? (Yes.) OK, OK. Imagine, I have to do a hundred times more than he does…