ABSTRACT

“I t was about 2am by the time I had got in from my work at the I Mongolian Parliament building. I went to bed and dreamed that an JL important person in Mongolia had died. In my dream the lamas at Gandan monastery were praying and using rosaries. Then I woke up: it was 3am. Later that day I went into the office as usual and told my colleagues about my dream. A few minutes later my boss was informed by the Vice-President that Tsedenbal [the former Communist Party leader in Mongolia] had died that morning at 3 am. He came back and looked at me curiously and asked if I’d known!”