A Volcanic Mud Bath in Colombia

Alison Ince, manager of Collections in National Geographic Libraries and Information Services, headed down to explore the Caribbean coast of Colombia.

inthemud1.JPGWho would have thought that lying in a pool of thick gray mud would be one of the highlights of my trip to Colombia?  

But there I was, in the crater of a small volcano, floating on a column of mud that stretched a mile and a half down into the Earth, thinking this was certainly one of the more unusual experiences in my life. So much mud filled my ears that the rest of the world sounded as though it was underwater. The masseuse moved from rubbing mud into my scalp down onto my shoulders. There was nothing to do but try to keep the mud out of my mouth and relax.

My two travel companions and I had heard about the mud pool at Volcan del Totumo near the coastal Caribbean city of Cartagena and were determined not to miss it on our trip to Colombia. Eager to avoid the mud rush hours–vans from Cartagena hotel tour groups in the morning, buses from cruise ships in the afternoon–we hired a taxi for the same price as a tour to drive us the roughly 30 miles from Cartagena. 

An hour and a half and one flat tire later, we turned off the main paved two-lane highway onto a dirt road leading through the forest of totumo trees that gave the volcano its name. After a few hundred yards, the trees opened up to reveal the shores of a wide lagoon with Volcan de Totumo at its edge.

volcano.JPGThe volcano was smaller than I had imagined, more of a five-story high dirt hill than a seething fire mountain. But any disappointment was appeased by the realization that we had timed our visit perfectly. Here we were at a major tourist destination infamous for its crowds yet we could hear birds off in the lagoon, the wind in the trees, and light laughter from the volcano’s opening above us.  

Within a few minutes the other small group had left and we were the only visitors for the next two hours.  Vendors selling food and bottles of the therapeutic mud lingered around the base of the volcano but our single taxi did not seem to arouse much interest. I would later realize that this was usual; coastal Colombia is not a place you get hassled much.

We paid the $2 entrance fee, left our clothes in the taxi, and climbed the steep wooden stairs on the side of the volcano in our bathing suits. Once on the top, I confess that I took almost no notice of the spectacular view out across the lagoon next to us. I could only gaze down at the wooden ladder caked with mud that stretched ten feet into the crater to the gray mud below. 

The mud was not especially pretty to look at. It had the drab color of fresh cement and while it didn’t have a strong sulphuric odor, it still smelled just as you would imagine: heavy, wet earth.

But sliding into it was all comfort. As I stepped off the ladder, the mud parted smooth as water and held me up on the surface. My legs floated up, as if I were in a sea of salt, and the easiest positions were either floating on my back or stomach.

volcanosign.JPGThe inconsistency of the mud intrigued me. Some layers were cool, others warm. Sometimes it felt as smooth as well-melted chocolate; other times the graininess of the dirt brushed my skin like a gentle exfoliant and small rocks moved between my fingers. 

The massage was part of the experience (tips were expected at the end) and my friends and I were each treated to rubs that lasted nearly 40 minutes. While the massage by the bored-looking young man was relaxing but not especially intense, it was certainly unusual.  Because we were floating, our backs and stomachs could be rubbed at the same time, lending a curious gravity-free sensation to the experience.

After the massages were over, we bobbed around in the mud for another 15 minutes, chatting with one of the masseuses. Now in his early 30s, he had been working at the volcano for more than 20 years. His baby-smooth face could have been an advertisement for the beneficial properties of the mud.

Our mud bath finished with each of us being pushed completely under the mud. For a moment I felt the mud pressing against my eyelids and worried that the seal of my lips would break from contained laughter. The situation was so absurd, so strange. We each emerged from our dunk sputtering mud and laughing.

But the adventure was far from over; now was the time to be bathed. As we wiped the mud from our eyes and slipped messily down the stairs on the outside of the volcano, three women approached us and led us down a path and into the lagoon. Pushed down into a crouch so that I was in water up to my neck, I could barely catch my breath as buckets of fresh water were poured over my head, fingers were stuck into the crevasses of my ears, and my hair was kneaded so vigorously that clumps of mud and small rocks rained into the water around me. 

Both parts of my bathing suit were pulled from me, beaten against the water and tugged awkwardly back over me.  As we stumbled back up the path to our taxi, stunned almost more at this final surprise than at any of the mud wallowing, I realized that my bathing suit had been replaced inside out. But it was all part of the adventure.

If you make it to Volcan del Totumo, keep these hints in mind:

  • Leave all your valuables back at your hotel in Cartagena.  Our driver was a friend of our B&B owner but I would not have felt comfortable leaving my belongings with a random taxi driver (true for anywhere in the world).
  • Make an effort to go in the off hours and not with a tour group.  In the mornings and afternoons, when the tours descend, the massages last only 2-3 minutes and up to 40 people might be crammed into the crater at one time. 
  • Don’t forget to tip. We tipped our masseuses, the volcano employee who held my camera and took photos of us, and the women who bathed us in the lagoon.

Photos: Alison Ince


Comments

  1. Sora
    United States
    April 5, 2014, 4:38 pm

    Hi there,
    I am about to take a trip to Colombia (sitting in the airport right now, in fact), and I loved your idea to skip the masses. So what time did you actually leave from Cartagena? You say the morning and the afternoon…that kind of covers the whole day. Did you go at lunchtime? or early in the morning? How much was the ride exactly?
    Thanks!!
    S

  2. Juan-Carlos Garcia-Garavito
    Canada
    January 30, 2014, 6:53 am

    I went to that one or a similar place in the area, I do not recall exactly the name, and belive me that it was a healing experience to my body. You are not the same after.

    If you are okay with the mud, spend some hours there. If you have a big health problem in your skin or some skin allergies, plan a trip for a week and you will be free of whatever you have or will get a boost in your body to fight your condition. The natural volcanic salts compensate whatever your body lacks.

    They have women that shower you after so that you get from there as clean as a baby after a bath. You give them some tip.

    Do not take that cruise in the Atlantic or a trip to Disney your are planning. Well, at least once. Try this and you will ever regret having taking those cruises and plastic trips in the past and not having gone “organic” before.

    The more natural the place you go, and the less sofisticated, such a spa, the better effects in your body.

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  5. Joe
    September 16, 2011, 11:14 pm

    You should show more after pics of everyone after they went under the mud.

  6. Andy Murray
    February 18, 2011, 6:23 am

    I would never do is allow someone push me all the way under mud. I think it’s one thing to plunge into this. I must admit, surprisingly, lying in mud all of a sudden seems really really fun.
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  8. Sandy Plumber
    September 29, 2010, 6:14 am

    Sounds like you had an amazing time, thank you for sharing. The mud bath looks like so much fun and it’s great for your skin, I would love to visit one day in the future. When is the best time of the year to visit?

  9. Ran
    July 28, 2010, 11:08 am

    At the place where I grew up, we had something similar to this. It was not a mud bath but rather a “natural sauna/spa bath”. It was bubbling and warm, and sulfuric, I might add. But it was still a fun way of spending a cold, rainy day… soaking in a waterfall of hot water!:)

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    July 12, 2010, 3:32 pm

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  15. Liana Miller
    March 26, 2010, 10:48 am

    Everything seems so unique in this kind of experience, but the one thing I would never do is allow someone push me all the way under mud. I think it’s one thing to plunge into a swimming pool because the water in it is transparent and light-weight, but mud… I would be too afraid it would suck me in. How about they sell some of that mud as facial mask?

  16. Lisa
    March 14, 2010, 8:36 am

    Thanks, Alison, for sharing your amazing experience! Just added it to my Bucket List.

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  18. david
    March 10, 2010, 5:48 pm

    what a great column! it sounds so intriguing, i want to go experience the baths for myself. and yet, the writing was so evocative, i feel like i’ve been there already!

  19. Jim
    March 10, 2010, 10:16 am

    What fun! Great blog. Life is short…enjoy the adventures available! Let’s have de-brief lunch when you return. -jim

  20. Mark H
    March 9, 2010, 4:39 pm

    This sounds a superb experience. I tried a mud bath once in Eruope and it was a really uplifting experience. Despite the colour of the mud, I never felt so clean as at the end of the whole process.