Paris’ Promenade Plantée

By Yvonne Horn
This item appears on page 61 of the September 2014 issue.
Sculpture in Jardin de Reuilly on La Promenade Plantée in Paris. Photos by Yvonne Michie Horn

It’s a charming scene to visualize: Parisians boarding the Vincennes railway to spend the day, picnic baskets in hand, in the leafy Bois de Vincennes, newly ordered into existence by Napoleon III as a place of recreation for the working-class inhabitants of the 12th arrondissement. The Bois remains today as Paris’ largest public park.

The Vincennes railway ran its Bastille-Varenne-St-Maur route for over 100 years. In 1969, with the RER integrated into the line, the line was abandoned. Weed infestation had its way; junk was dumped along its route. Meanwhile, large sections of the 12th arrondissement had also gone seedy. By 1980 it was apparent that something had to be done, not just with the abandoned rail line but with its surrounding neighborhood. 

 Most dramatic among the improvements was the demolishment of the Bastille rail station in 1984 to make way for construction of Opéra Bastille. Then came a plan to turn the entire Vincennes rail bed into a landscaped pathway. Along its 3-mile route, four empty or badly used scraps of the arrondissement were incorporated into the design as garden milestones. 

The pathway, La Promenade Plantée, begins atop the Bastille rail viaduct, its graceful brick arches below transformed into the street- level Viaduc des Arts, home to some 64 artisan workshops, ranging from textile restorers to musical instrument makers, along with cafés and restaurants. 

On a sunny, puffy-white-cloud day in September 2013, I took a stairway just steps away from Opéra Bastille that delivered me to the elevated start of the pedestrian-only, lushly landscaped La Promenade Plantée. 

The path took me through arched trellises draped with rosebushes, past flower beds filled with perennials and lavender and into the shade of dozens of varieties of trees — cherry, linden, hazelnut… . Benches along the way invited lingering.

The elevated portion of La Promenade Plantée provides strollers a close look at sculptural details on some buildings.

Bird’s-eye views of the city opened up on either side as I strolled along at the approximate height of a 3-story building catching glimpses of neighboring rooftop gardens and — impossible to see from sidewalk level — architectural details of friezes, statuary and stained glass.

While I did not descend into the path’s first city-scrap garden, Jardin Hector-Malot, named for a prolific 20th-century author who lived in the neighborhood, my aerial view displayed it as one of simple, rhythmic pedestrian lanes bordered with trees. 

The second city-scrap garden, Jardin de Reuilly, marked the halfway part of the walk and the end of its elevated portion. Far more diverse and much larger than the garden gone before, what was once the old commercial rail depot of Reuilly included a large lawn area, playgrounds for children, and themed gardens of ferns, bamboos, roses, rhododendrons, euphorbia and heather interspersed with four works of sculpture, three of which were naked women.

Nearby, the third of the scrap gardens, the Jardin de la Gare de Reuilly, retained the charming old station, the building repurposed for community usage and now informally surrounded with maples, oaks and beds of flowers.

A curved, wooden bridge at the edge of the Jardin de Reuilly delivered the path to street level, where the quite different second half of the walk awaited. 

After first passing through a rather ordinary-looking cityscape of sidewalk-bordering plantings of lawn and trees, the path became a sunken walkway, cool and shady under a canopy of trees. 

Then the path divided, pedestrians continuing on the right, bicyclists and inline skaters on the left. Hillsides sloped up on either side, densely covered with the unruly vegetation that had developed over the years, purposefully retained and supplemented with shrubs and wildflowers. 

Several tunnels marked this section of the path, ivy dripping from their entrances. Dimly lit, with mossy nooks and gurgling water features, the trail took on a fairytale-like feel.

Near the trail’s end at Square Charles Péguy, named for the noted 19th-century French poet and the last of the four city-scrap gardens, I passed an old railcar resting on a section of rusting track, its open interior filled with an extravaganza of wildflowers in full bloom — a fitting, final punctuation mark to Paris’ charming Promenade Plantée. 

The Promenade Plantée, the only elevated park in the world when constructed, provided the model for New York City’s High Line, completed in 2011. Chicago’s Bloomingdale Trail, under construction, also found inspiration in the Promenade.

Promenade Plantée is open daily, sunrise to sundown. The entrance is at the corner of Avenue Daumesnil, just east of Operá Bastille. To get there, take Métro Bastille.

Lifts, as well as stairways, are placed at frequent intervals along the elevated portion, making the pathway accessible to all.