Legends of Lake Nesamovyte
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Legends of Lake NesamovyteNesamovyte is one of the most popular high-mountain lakes in the Ukrainian Carpathians. It is glacial in origin and keeps its waters cold year-round. Every year it draws thousands of tourists, not only for its beauty but also for its remarkable legends.
Since ancient times, Lake Nesamovyte has been linked to mysticism and mystery. Locals believe that hail is born within it, and that the souls of sinners and suicides dwell at its bottom. Related to this is a belief that throwing a stone into the lake will disturb these lost souls, causing a white horseman to rise above the water's surface, triggering rockslides and summoning a natural disaster in the form of heavy rain, a hurricane, a thunderstorm, or hail.
The cold, clear waters of NesamovyteOther beliefs are more positive. If a young woman or man wants to find a partner, they should wash their face with water from the lake — and within a year, it will surely come true. But if you dive into the lake, you risk never finding true love at all.
One legend of Lake Nesamovyte tells of a Hutsul man caught by nightfall near the lake in the mountains. He decided to fetch some water, but the moment he scooped it up, a rumble sounded, and a fine-looking gentleman appeared on the opposite shore. The gentleman rode up to the man in a carriage and asked what he was doing there so late. The Hutsul replied that he wanted to prepare supper and spend the night. The gentleman then invited the man to join him.
Lake NesamovyteThe man climbed into the carriage, and they drove straight into the lake. The water parted, and a vast, radiant palace appeared. There, musicians greeted them and treated them to food and drink. At midnight, the Hutsul decided to look out the window. In the courtyard, people were gathering ice from the water's surface. The guest asked the gentleman why they were doing such work in the middle of summer. The gentleman explained that these were sinners preparing hail — he had once served them, but now they were bound to serve him until the end of the world. The Hutsul grew frightened, realizing he had stumbled upon something unholy and that misfortune had found him. He crossed himself three times, and at once the waves rose and cast him out of the lake onto the shore.
