Soen-sa said, “Now I ask you: What is Buddha?”Gita hit the floor.“ “What is your mother?” Gita hit the floor. “What are you?” Gita hit the floor. This is what all things in the world are made of. You and Buddha and God and your mother and the whole world are the same.” Gita smiled. Soen-sa said, “Do you have any more questions?” “You still haven’t told me where Katz went.” Soen-sa leaned over and said, “You already understand.” Gita said, “Oh!” and hit the floor very hard and then she laughed!