Les Halles Paris has lived a dozen lives. Once the raucous, rowdy, and frankly smelly "Belly of Paris" (so dubbed by Emile Zola), it was the city's central market for centuries. But when the 20th century rolled around, hauling crates of fish and fruit through the middle of town lost its charm. The market was kicked out, the historic pavilions were torn down, and in their place? A shopping mall.
Today, Les Halles is something else entirely — a sprawling underground complex, a glass-and-steel canopy, and a patch of greenery right where the heart of old Paris used to beat the loudest. Love it or loathe it, Les Halles Paris remains one of the city's most intriguing transformations, proof that this city never truly lets go of its past.
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View of Les Halles from Saint Eustache in 1870, by Felix Benoist, photo Wikimedia
Smack in the middle of Paris, Les Halles is what happens when a medieval market gets a modern facelift. For over 800 years, this was where Parisians came to buy their meat, fish, vegetables, and whatever else the countryside had to offer. But in 1969, the whole operation was booted out to Rungis, just outside the city, and Les Halles Paris was left with a massive hole in the ground — literally.
Fast forward to today: in place of butcher stalls and fishmongers, you've got the Forum des Halles, an underground labyrinth of shops, restaurants, and a movie theater. Above it, La Canopée, a futuristic glass wave, attempts to bridge the old and the new. Around it, the streets hum with life, just as they have done for centuries.
Crates of white asparagus at Les Halles in 1960, photo Wikimedia by Roger Wollstadt
Les Halles began life in 1135 when Louis VI decided that Paris needed a proper food market. It took root and grew until, by the 19th century, it had exploded into a sprawling maze of iron-and-glass pavilions designed by Victor Baltard — functional, beautiful, and filled with the sounds (and smells) of thousands of traders.
French writer Emile Zola turned it into literature, describing a market so vivid you could almost hear the fishmongers shouting. But by the 1960s, the market's charm was lost in a haze of traffic congestion, hygiene concerns, and complaints from fed-up Parisians. The solution? Move everything to a bigger, cleaner site just outside the city. As for the pavilions, most were torn down, though one managed to escape to Nogent-sur-Marne, where it stands today like a relic of a lost Paris.
The exterior of Au Pied de Cochon, photo Au Pied de Cochon
Les Halles Paris wasn't just a market — it was a way of life. The surrounding streets teemed with life, filled with cafes, workshops, and characters straight out of a Balzac novel. Even today, remnants of that world survive.
Take Rue Montorgueil for instance, a street that never got the memo that the market shut down. It's still packed with food shops, from classic boulangeries to oyster bars that would make a 19th-century fishmonger proud. Then there's the Église Saint-Eustache, standing tall beside Les Halles, a Gothic giant that has watched the market's transformation unfold over the centuries.
Don't miss the historic restaurant that fed the hungry market workers at all house of the day. Au Pied de Cochon remains a Parisian institution, still serving hearty, traditional dishes around the clock.
Les Halles 2007: the modernist first try of post-food-market design, photo Wikimedia by Pavel Krok
When the food market left in 1969, Paris had big ideas for the space left behind. The first attempt? The original Forum des Halles — a concrete-heavy, underground shopping center so uninspiring it became the city's least-loved architectural mistake.
By the 2000s, it was clear Les Halles Paris needed another makeover. Enter La Canopée, an undulating glass-and-steel structure completed in 2016, designed to bring in light and give the neighborhood a fresh identity. Alongside it, the revamped Forum now houses everything from big-name brands to a swimming pool and the busiest transit hub in the city: Paris-Châtelet-Les Halles.
Les Halles today, covered by La Canopée, photo Wikimedia by Zoeuniball
Les Halles might not be the old-world market of Parisian dreams, but it's still an experience worth having. First, there's the shopping — global brands, French boutiques, and everything in between, packed into the Forum des Halles. Then there's the Canopy, where you'll find libraries, cultural centers, and an ever-growing lineup of restaurants.
But it's the surrounding area that adds the charm. Rue Montorgueil is a feast for the senses, while Centre Pompidou — just a short walk away — houses the world's best modern art collection. And if you're in need of a break? The Jardin Nelson-Mandela, with its fountains and lawns, is a rare pocket of calm in the middle of the city's commotion.
Just around the corner, the Fontaine des Innocents still trickles away, a Renaissance relic that has seen it all. And then there's the Bourse de Commerce, now home to the Pinault Collection of modern art, proving that Les Halles hasn't lost its knack for reinvention.
Oysters on a plate in Parisian restaurant L'Escargot, photo by Mark Craft
If Les Halles was the market's beating heart, Rue Montorgueil is its last delicious pulse. This street is lined with some of the best food shops and eateries in Paris, each carrying a piece of the past into the present. Whether it's fresh bread, seafood, or pastries you're after, this is where the locals come to eat, chat, and linger.
Start at Stohrer, the city's oldest patisserie, where the baba au rhum was invented — because Parisian history tastes better soaked in rum. Then head to historic (since 1832) L'Escargot Montorgueil for classic French snails drowning in garlic butter, or Au Rocher de Cancale, once a haunt of Balzac himself, where oysters are still served the way they were in his day. If you're more in the mood for a flaky croissant or a slab of cheese, there's no shortage of fromageries and bakeries ready to serve up a bite of history.
Direction sign at Châtelet-Les Halles, photo Wikimedia by chabe01
Getting here is the easy part — Châtelet-Les Halles is the busiest transport hub in Paris, connecting multiple Metro and RER lines. Come up above ground and begin your exploration. Or, catch the Metro to Sentier and begin at the top of (north) Rue Montorgueil to stroll your way down past shops, fishmongers, flower stalls, and produce sellers to come out at Les Halles and Saint-Eustache.
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