Friend Jonathan asked me: "Is this the sort of thing you organized a few years ago?"
Yes, I did.
And I wrote about the experience here.
It wasn't dangerous however. No more dangerous than sitting around a campfire.
But, yes it was a sweat lodge.
And somewhere right now, there are former members of the board of trustees of Rocky Fork Hunt & Country Club who are thinking, "Thank goodness Artie Isaac didn't lead people to their deaths in our pasture."
Anything overdone is bad.
I used to live near a Texas bar in Greenwich Village called the Lone Star where the banner over the door claimed, "Too much ain't enough."
The hell it ain't.
Too much is too damn much.