My silent treatments started 15 years ago. Stressed out, worn out and wigged out, I wanted out – of town, that is. But I was in no shape to make travel plans, so a friend of mine took one look at me and, over my feeble protestations, signed me up for a retreat in the Los Angeles mountains shepherded by a Benedictine monk. A silent retreat. No talking allowed.

This article introduces you to the world of silent retreats and some of their locations.

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