Free Falafel!
Thereโs a little bit of a war going on here in Paris on the rue des Rosiers, in the Marais. The Rue Des Rosiers is the Jewish street, sporting several good (and a few bad) bakeries, a few chic clothing stores, but a string of fafafel stands and restaurants. The most famous, LโAs du Falafel, is always crowded, and teeming with locals, who come for their Heeb-Hop (Hebrew-Hop, as we call it), and tourists, whoโve read about LโAs du Falafel in their guidebooks.
I always feel sorry for the other places on the street. Thereโs often deserted, while the throngs of people line up at LโAs in search of their falafel-fix. The only time they seem to generate any interest is when LโAs du Falafel closes for the Sabbath, on Friday nights and Saturdays. But a few weeks ago I started noticing handwritten signs on the place across the street, Mi-Va-Mi, with slogans like โTaste and Compareโ, daring to take on the Ace oโ Falafel, just across the street.
Today as I stop by to get my weekly falafel, making a beeline for LโAs, I notice a swarm of missionaries agressively confronting passers-by with plates brimming with warm falafel, followed closely by someone with a guest-check book, pen-to-the-paper, ready to take their order. The scene was curious, since the French havenโt quite grasped the concept of โFree Samplesโ (or competition). When I asked a French friend why anyone rarely offers samples, I was told โBecause itโs not โcorrectโ. But thereโs a guy at the fromagerie on the รโle St-Louis whoโs making a killing offering samples to passers-by, mostly tourists, who get one taste of great French cheese, and invariably come in and make a purchase.
Correct or not, that dude is rakinโ it in.
So although thereโs no such thing as a free lunch, especially in Paris, thereโs lots of free falafels to be had this week as the street is abuzz with people bearing heaping bowls of freshly-fried falafels. I donโt know how long it will last, and the offer doesnโt extend to those whoโve already purchased. (I tried to get one of the falafel-pushers to augment my half-eaten sandwich, but being trรจs Paris, thereโs little interest in the customer after the sale.)
And in an unlikely show of unity, as I was finishing up, I saw one of the fellows from LโAs du Falafel pop one of his crisp falafels in the mouth of his main competitor, a woman who was offering falafels from Mi-Va-Mi. She stopped, took a taste, and nodded in agreement before going back to offering her falafels to all takers.
So perhaps thereโs something to be said for the absence of competition.
(Although I appreciate the presence of free samples.)
LโAs du Falafel
34, rue des Rosiers
Tรฉl: 01 48 87 63 60
Mi-Va-Mi
27, rue des Ecouffes
Tรฉl: 01 42 71 53 72







