One early winter day in 1936, Tojong Pak In Jin, a Chondoist, came to the secret camp where
During the conversation,
Tojong Pak, who was impressed by
“Of course there is something I believe in like God: the people. I have been worshipping the people as Heaven, and respecting them as if they were God. My God is none other than the people. Only the popular masses are omniscient and omnipotent and almighty on earth. There¬fore, my lifetime motto is ‘The people are my God.’”
Believing in the people and respecting them like God—this was the creed cherished by