In Conversation with Elaine Sciolino, Author of The Only Street in Paris

In Conversation with Elaine Sciolino, Author of The Only Street in Paris

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Elaine Sciolino
Author Elaine Sciolino

It’s a bitterly cold winter day in Paris when I take refuge off the rue des Martyrs. I’m welcomed with piping hot coffee inside a beautiful Parisian apartment, brightly lit and punctuated with pops of color (covetable carpets galore). I take design inspiration from the clever stacks of coffee-table books which, piled high, serve as tables.

Elaine Sciolino—award-winning author and former Paris bureau chief for the New York Times—is a gregarious host. And, to this day, an impressive reporter with an eye for storytelling. I’ve stopped by to discuss her latest book: The Only Street in Paris: Life on the Rue des Martyrs. When it hit bookshelves in November 2015, it was an instant bestseller. Universally well-reviewed, the book really struck a chord with readers.

Street view of the rue des Martyrs
Street view of the rue des Martyrs/ Photo: Gabriela Sciolino Plump

Personally, the book brought me great comfort in the aftermath of the November terrorist attacks in Paris. By telling her neighborhood’s stories, Sciolino celebrates its rich human tapestry, the medley of residents– from all different backgrounds and religions– which make it a glorious, vibrant melting pot. As Sciolino says in the opening of the book, “For me, it is the last real street in Paris, a half-mile celebration of the city in all its diversity—its rituals and routines, its permanence and transience, its quirky old family-owned shops and pretty young boutiques. This street represents what is left of the intimate, human side of Paris.”

From this hilly stretch—steeped in history—Sciolino has captured a Paris microcosm. While poring over the chapters, I found myself thinking about the cast of characters in my own quartier—the foot of the Butte aux Cailles in the 13th arrondissement. The always-laughing bartender, the kosher butcher who sells our hosts the annual Thanksgiving turkey, the passionate beekeeper who runs his own honey boutique, the bookseller with a photographic memory, the boulanger who bestows sugar-crusted chouquettes on my young daughters, the sometimes surly maîtresse de maison at the pressing. I, too, love my Paris village.

The line for roast chicken on the rue des Martyrs
The line for roast chicken on the rue des Martyrs/ Photo: Gabriela Sciolino Plump

Back in 2004, Sciolino called this non-chic street “the anti-Marais,” but the rue des Martyrs is undeniable trendy these days, a veritable paradise for food-obsessed hipsters and bobos. What about the critics who call the street “la rue du monoproduit because of all the boutiques peddling just one single type of product? Like choux pastry, or madeleines, or confiture? With gentrification, will the authentic soul of the rue des Martyrs be lost?

The confiture shop on the rue des Martyrs
The confiture shop on the rue des Martyrs/ Photo: Gabriela Sciolino Plump

Sciolino isn’t worried. “If we look at the street in totality, it’s really two streets: one in the 9th and one in the 18th arrondissement. The bottom part is changing with fancy shops, but the part in the 18th has a different (grittier) feel.” Furthermore, part of the rue des Martyrs has been zoned an “artisanal” street, along with rues like Cler and Montorgueil, which means there are strict rules about commerce and development. The fish market couldn’t be replaced by a clothing boutique, for example. Kiehl’s was able to move in, Sciolino points out, because they installed two barber shop chairs—making the beauty chain “artisanal.”

The very inspiration for the book—an article she wrote in late 2012 for her former “Letter from Paris” column in the New York Times—was the closing of the Poissonnerie Bleue, a fish market that had operated for over half a century, and the debate that ensued about the future of the street’s commerce. Would a big supermarket chain take its place? (The arrondissement’s mayor lobbied for another fishmonger to move in, instead.)

churches on the rue des Martyrs
churches on the rue des Martyrs/ Photo: Gabriela Sciolino Plump

Above all else, Sciolino says, “the spirit of the street is its history, and that’s not going to change.” The street takes its name from St. Denis’ martyrdom; legend has it that when he was decapitated in the third century, he picked up his head and walked north to present-day St. Denis before dying. The rue des Martyrs is the site of where the Jesuits first took their vows, and the crypt exists to this day. And the street was captured in books by literary greats like Balzac, Zola, de Maupassant, Dumas, and Flaubert.

One of the most fun chapters in the book details Sciolino’s quest to bring Pope Francis to the rue des Martyrs. “Your Holiness,” she wrote in a letter, “it will be a miracle if my letter reaches you. But miracles happen, no?”

“I just have to know: have you heard from the Pope?” I ask Elaine. I’m speaking to the formidable, fearless journalist who was the first American to interview Ayatollah Khomeini, who once drove across Cuba to hear Fidel Castro, who interviewed dictators like Muammar Gaddafi. If anyone’s going to get to the Pope, it’s Sciolino. “No!” she laughs, but she’s only just getting started. In early January, she sent a new letter with a trusted contact to reach His Holiness. “But it will happen,” she smiles.

book jacket "The Only Street in Paris: Life on the rue des Martyrs"
book jacket “The Only Street in Paris: Life on the rue des Martyrs”
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Based in Paris, Nicklin is the Editor of Bonjour Paris. She is also the Web Editor for France Today, the site's sister publication. As a freelance journalist, she has contributed to publications like The Washington Post, Condé Nast Traveler, Rhapsody, Travel Agent Magazine, Luxury Travel Advisor, Afar and


  1. Stayed at number 41 for a month. The street was like home to me. The shop keepers get to know you and it was difficult saying ”good-bye” to all the friendly people. from the fruit vendor to the bakeries to the cafes, life on rue de Martyrs was wonderful. easy walk to bus stop,( across the street), and choice of problem…up hill to Sacre Coure (sp?) sometimes there were street markets, like the antiques one. it seemed that every other shop was a bakery…I tried them all. so, not only did I tour Paris, I had a wonderful apartment and neighborhood to come home to each night. Family (3 generations) visited for a time, and even the teenagers loved rue de Martyrs. I could let them go to the cafes and stores by themselves, very safe. A wonderful experience in Paris. Hope to go back to rue de Martyrs on my next visit to the city. I will definitely purchase this book.

  2. I’ve visited Paris for over 40 years and had never spent much time in the 9th arrondissement except for short visits to Montmartre and Sacre Coeur. Last November, while attending Patricia Tennison’s Paris Café Writing Workshop, a friend from the group invited me to visit the Musee de la Vie Romantique with her. After we left the small, beautiful museum, we explored the area around the rue des Martyrs and I was enchanted by its beauty. As soon as I returned home, I read THE ONLY STREET IN PARIS and vowed to spend more time there on my next visit to Paris, perhaps even renting an apartment there. The story of the street’s eccentric history and inhabitants pulled me in. The book is exquisitely written and made me want to learn more, to chat with its author, and to encounter the delightful Parisians who call the lovely street home.

  3. I returned to Paris in April 2016 and took a walking tour with A French Frye in Paris through the rue des Martyrs to Montmartre, stopping at the rue des Abbesses and Picasso’s studio, where he painted Gertrude Stein. The second time I visited, the street was even more lovely. We walked from the Notre Dame-de-Lorette Church toward the magnificent Sacre-Coeur Basilica in the distance, stopping along the way to look at the cafes, the greengrocers, Cabaret Michou, sites I had seen in Truffaut’s 400 BLOWS, and read about in Elaine Sciolino’s book. I bought a pint of sweet white strawberries at a fruit stand and ate them all before we reached the corner; they were the most delicious fruit I’ve ever tasted! We stopped for cappucino at the KB Cafeshop at 53 Avenue Trudaine, the best I’ve ever had. I’m returning with my daughter in November and have a list of the places from Elaine’s book so we can enjoy all of the delights of the street!