The Baba is a free spirit, as I define some people. He has a large hearth in one spirit of child. He alternate the wants to play with innocence to the desire to be protagonist. The great eyes that warms your heart, that wraps you and then, unexpected, forgiveness in something that you don't know.
When he tells his stories, mixed between religion and superstition, his face is illuminated and the look becomes penetrating. If he notices that you are not understanding his English, he stops for a moment, seems enter in you with his dark eyes and says in positive way: "no understand"!
He tells that he attended the school only for 7 days, because since when he was a child he was nonconformist, he always loved to make the contrary of what they would to be the rules: to enter from the escapes, to go up from where it would have to be come down, tell you "don't smoke" and offers you a beed. But when he draft of the spirituality he transforms themselves, to move in sacred way, devout person, strict, untiring, practising of all those rituals fascinating and mysterious of the Hindu culture.