saying it gave every detail about the evolution of consciousness, reincarnation, the involution of consciousness, and then the final experience of Union with God.

As a parting question, a reporter asked how many followers Baba had all over the world. Eruch replied that they never counted Baba's followers, but that in India, especially in Andhra State in the South, practically every household knows Baba and loves Baba and even the children there sing songs in praise of Baba. It was impossible to give any definite number of followers.

Baba gestured: "How can one say any definite number of followers? Can you tell Me the number of hairs on My head?"

He then made His exit.

The reporters stayed to question some of the Mandali and Mrs. Duce, and Elizabeth, but did not return to the subject of Ghandiji.

At 12:30 we adjourned for a quick lunch. At 2:30 the hall before the elevators was jammed with people waiting for Baba's descent. Each time the elevator doors opened and someone came out a sigh of disappointment went up from the crowd. Many who had met Him in the morning lingered for one more glimpse. At last Baba made His appearance and every one pressed closer for a better view. Baba threaded His way through the throngs smiling with pleasure at the sight of so many eager faces. All afternoon, He greeted the newcomers or those who had already met Him, one by one. Those who had the privilege of introducing people to Baba witnessed many affecting scenes of love and devotion. Among all the hundreds of people who met Baba in New York, only two or three showed any negative reaction. The divine "Fisherman" was irresistible and caught many souls in His invisible net of Love. Many stood about after their interview unable to leave. Some had tears running down their checks, or stood lost in thought. Others eagerly shared with neighbors their feelings and impressions. Some bought books or sat about reading the pamphlets given out about Baba. At 4 p.m. Baba came out in the hall again to go upstairs. The elevator was delayed, and making the most of the opportunity, a number of children got close to Baba and took hold of Him. He played with them, teased and patted their little faces in His own loving fashion. Finally, waving goodbye to all (many of whom would not see Him again on this trip), He stepped