Hot Springs Eternal Hot Springs Eternal
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John William Waterhouse, “Hylas and the Nymphs”, 1896, Manchester Art Gallery
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Hot Springs Eternal

The Benefits of Thermal Baths
Renata Lis
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Mother Earth has provided us with natural ways to relax and heal our various ailments. All we need do is find some hot springs and hop in. Some people consider it sinful to indulge your body, but practice and science say otherwise.

We drove to Mutnowska Sopka in a massive, off-road bus with big wheels – one of those exotic vehicles that can only be found in the wilderness of Siberia and the Americas. We stood for a moment with our backpacks in the middle of the mountain wilderness – 120 kilometres from Petropavlovsk-Kamchatskiy, 800 metres above sea level, at the foot of one of the dozens of active Kamchatka volcanoes. It was warm, there was a smell of sulphur in the air. We could hear rhythmic hisses and whistles accompanying the sudden bursts of steam from the Earth’s interior. After a 30-minute walk, we found ourselves in a valley similar to the Valley of Geysers, but smaller and less well-known. We pitched our tents on the hot ground among stains of sulphur efflorescence, between the bubbling lakes and small geysers. We were near the relatively environmentally-friendly Mutnowska Geothermal Power Plant, built at the start of the 21st century. It was the most awesome place I’d ever stayed.

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“Boginka w mulannach”, part of the “Rusałki” cycle, 1888, Jacek Malczewski, Jagiellonian University Museum in Kraków
The Four Elements

Walking for Water

The Source of Folk Legends
Renata Lis

Return to the source? By all means, as long as you proceed with extreme caution. An encounter with an utopiec—the ghost of a drowned man—or any other water demon, even the most alluring, is a far from pleasant experience. According to numerous folk legends, a source of spring water can lead you to the source of serious trouble . . .

I live in the city, but our house is next to the forest, and it so happens that our nearest local intake of Oligocene water is—untypically—in that forest. Water intake is an official term—it sounds technical and makes one think of the subjugation of nature: “taking something in” is like capturing or imprisoning it. It doesn’t reflect the ancient symbolic significance of the source, and indeed, the site to which we make our pilgrimage through the woods to fetch spring water is known as the source. It is a source in the symbolic sense, even if the professionals call it an artesian well, and can tell us how our water comes from in between layers of glauconite rock that’s millions of years old, dating back to the Oligocene era. Say what you like, the soul has no concept of an artesian well, but it knows what a source is.

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