Hermits (jathei.) are a real eye-catcher. When I saw one of them for the first time standing motionless for half an hour at Shwedagon’s eastern staircase, I was deeply impressed. I asked my friend U Hla Tin (pen name: Hla Htamein, with whom I wrote my first book on marionettes: https://oldburmahand.com/birmanisches-marionettentheater-2/) about them. He scoffed: “Tut – they’re all impostors!”. The name derives from the Sanskrit word rishi (wise man). In some places they occur in larger numbers, e.g. at the Golden Rock and Mt. Popa. They attract the public’s attention with their brown robes and strange headgear (dau’ cha). Especially when they practice their dignified walking meditation. From time to time they go astray in the big cities. Those I spoke to were all common men who, in their lay lives, were farmers, labourers etc., before they donned the brown hermit robe. When I asked them why they had not joined a monastic order, they replied that the discipline of the order was too strict for them. In addition, as monks, they could no longer do alchemical experiments (aggija. = work with fire). One of them, during a visit in the morning, showed me the ‘philosopher’s stone’ (badashin loun:) that he had made and he claimed to be able to fly with its help. He told me that he was travelling to America every day, his favourite city there was San Francisco. Unfortunately, he failed to make a demonstration! When I stopped by again in the afternoon, there was actually a note on his cell: “I’m in San Francisco! Will be back tomorrow!”. More about alchemy at MAUNG HTIN AUNG (Folk Elements in Burmese Buddhism)