Traditional Healing for men.
Rebirth your spirits. Connect to Pacha Mama.
Namasté
In the stillness of the forest and the depth of the earth, we rediscover what it means to be truly grounded. Through elemental connection and guided surrender, this workshop invites men to shed armor, touch wildness, and embrace the sacred power of mud. Experience pleasure and release your stress with likeminded men.
My offer to you
The mud healing tradition traces its roots to the late Neolithic clay rites of the Upper Rhine valley, where male elders would anoint initiates with sacred forest mud to mark their passage into spiritual maturity. Revived in the 1970s by eco-psychologist Jean-Luc Deroche, the practice was rediscovered in a in the archives of a defunct Strasbourg anthropology institute.
Deroche’s early retreats, held in abandoned pottery kilns and moss-covered glades, drew poets, permaculturists, and former bodybuilders from across Europe, all united by a longing to rewild the masculine psyche and to connect to other men in intimate ways.
Over the decades, Men & Mud has evolved into a modern rite: part ceremony, part embodied ecology, and wholly dirty. Today, we honor this lineage by returning to the primal, where breath meets bark, and man meets mud.
Individual Healing
A one-on-one immersion into the roots of your emotional landscape. Guided by elemental awareness and body-based dialogue, we soften patterns and awaken the quiet voice within. This is therapy as ritual: raw, grounded, and radically human.
Back to the woods
Step beyond the noise and into the forest’s breath. Over three days, we live simply, sleep under trees, and remember what it means to belong to the earth. Expect silence, fire, and moments that move like ancient memory.
Men & Mud
Enter the sacred dance of earth and intimacy in this day seminar. Through shared stillness, touch, and the grounding ritual of mud, we rediscover the soft power of wild masculinity. A space for connection, surrender, and deep presence with each other.
On the third day, I wept into an oak tree and it wept back. I came here to get muddy and feel the touch of a man, I left with moss in my soul and a sense of home I’d been chasing forever. This isn’t a retreat. It’s a return.
Jean Grise, 27
This isn’t about healing, fixing, or finding anything. It’s about remembering what never left - the body, the earth, the breath between two people who dare to stop performing.
Come as you are. Leave with less.
Om shanti!
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