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Looking for a very
personal souvenir? What a bout a coffee-grinder begin 20th century? Or an Art
Nouveau shade lamp? Maybe a Jugendstil table? Just try to be at five o' clock in
the morning, at the flea-market of Saint-Ouen, just when it wakes up and the
real professionals are already very busy, doing what they call “the
foreplay”. Trucks coming from the province unload their merchandise in the rue
Jean-Paul Bert and rue Jules Valles. And this despite the greatest flea market
in the world officially opens at 7.30 am, and clandestinely 5 am, and is visited
by more than 200.000 visitors for 1500 merchants in a weekend. Under the feeble
light of the street-lanterns crates are unpacked even before sunrise, and the
“came” (merchandise) displayed on the side walks: cupboards in several
pieces, furniture in all sizes and sorts, old bibles, paintings and thousand
other items. Bargaining begins and the merchandise changes hand only for cash
money, very rarely with an invoice. So you’re never sure the ware was not
stolen…. Paying cash gives you sometimes a reduction of 25%, but beware for
the too obvious bargains! Often these are stolen goods (bidouilles), hot goods
(came chaude).
Consider that the Puces market lies technically just outside the18th
arrondissement in Saint-Ouen but what the hell.
This market exists since mid 19th century. Rag-pickers, chiffoniers, junk ware
sellers, clochards, bums and knife sharpeners settled outside the city walls, in
the "zone", a space left free by an ordinance of Thiers in 1846. First
they sold their own possessions but soon old, used furniture, clothes and other
house utensils, living on recuperation by clothes and objects of the wealthy
people. A real bargain for the rag pickers who settled more particularly around
Saint-Ouen to sell their shoddy, inferior merchandize. Another well sold item
were old…mattresses full of.........flees, hence the denomination. In many
stalls you could buy and drink a glass of white wine and dance at the sound of
the accordion. Market was held only on Sunday but when the fortifications were
torn down beginning of the 20 th century, the market extended from Saturday to
Monday included. The flea market of Saint-Ouen became famous since a few art
amateurs found some real master works at bargain prices. Antiquarians appeared
chasing the
chiffoniers further away. Today you can buy all sorts of junk at the antique and
bric a brac stands proposing a various merchandize. The real antique is
sold at realistic (means very expensive) prices in a special part of the market
(marché Biron). With a little bit of luck you can still find 19th century
clocks but, like I said, really beautiful and good pieces have their price,
sometimes even more expensive than in a normal antique boutique! You’re at the
Puces here! ;-)
How do you get there? Just take the metro and get out at Porte de Clignancourt .
Suddenly you are surrounded by a maze of small booths on the sidewalks where you
can by second hand leatherwear, tapestries, T-shirts and jeans in all colours
and sizes, all sorts of Hong-Kong stuff and plastic jewellery. They are
much cheaper here than else in Paris. To get to the REAL and GENUINE puces you
must pass this barrage of “schmatte” sellers, pass under the viaduct of the
peripherique. Just follow the crowd.
You will see all sorts: cheap and chic at any price. You stroll cool, eating a
package of frankfurter-frites while you’re walking. Junk, curiosities, signed
pieces, all the styles, from the "haute époque”, Art Nouveau and Art
Deco to the 60's.
If you have an experienced eye, you could spot some good stuff left by the
merchants, who explored the area prior to you. But unfortunately, and even the
brocanteurs admit it, the quality of the proposed goods are diminishing. Talk
with a seller, you’ll hear all the time the same story: “It is so difficult
to find goods of good quality “. Whiners! A consolation: I hear the same
refrain since 20 years and the Puces are always there.
Be careful anyway, your first meeting with the Puces could be along the rue
Jean-Henri-Fabre . Remember, It's not the South Bronx or the favellas of
Rio. It's Paris, with the usual good humour and the few misty figures that orbit
around all great places. You can have a great morning by walking around the 7
official markets (and some are very big) and visit also numerous stands
displaying their goods between the official markets.
I'll describe these markets and their specialties in my next article.
Bibliography
--Vie et histoire des
arrondissements de Paris, ed.Hervas (1985-1988--Nouvelle Histoire de Paris,
ed.Hachette--Le Pieton de Paris, by L.P.Fargue, ed.Gallimard 1997—Histoire et
historiettes des Puces de Saint-Ouen, by. J.P.Leclere, ed.Minuit 1996, Guide du
Routard 1998-1999 (Ed.Hachette)--Paris, 2000 d'histoire, by J.Favier, ed.Fayard
1997 --Paris 19eme siecle, l'immeuble et la rue, by F.Loyer, ed.Hazan, 1994
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