Playing in the Mud

Rinsing off the mud at Ojo Caliente Mineral Springs, near Santa Fe, New Mexico, 2019 Silvery liquid mud poured into our hands from a small fountain. We slathered it all over our legs, arms, and faces as we giggled at the sight of ourselves. Allowing it to ‘bake and crackle’ on our skin, it dried and turned white as we sat in the warm sun. It was a tingly sensation, and not exactly what I imagined a mud bath to be. Perhaps our skin was absorbing all the healthy stuff like a sponge or the bad stuff was being drawn out through our pores … hopefully both! None-the-less, it was a fun and playful new experience. We showered off the caked-on mud and relaxed in natural hot pools laced with all sorts of interesting minerals like lithium and arsenic! No lie. I loved the feel of clay in my hands as a child, and still think of it as tactile play as a potter. N o doubt, the way we play as kids, discovering, interacting and laughing with others, helps shape us as adults. Sadly, play is o...