
It may well be that the major pivÂot points of hisÂtoÂry are only visÂiÂble to those around the bend. For those of us immersed in the present—for all of its deafÂenÂing sirens of vioÂlent upheaval—the exact years future genÂerÂaÂtions will use to mark our epoch remain unclear. But when we look back, cerÂtain years stand out above all othÂers, those that hisÂtoÂriÂans use as arrestÂingÂly sinÂguÂlar book titles: 1066: The Year of ConÂquest, 1492: The Year the World Began, 1776. The first such year in the 20th cenÂtuÂry gets a parÂticÂuÂlarÂly grim subÂtiÂtle in hisÂtoÂriÂan Paul Ham’s 1914: The Year the World EndÂed.
It sounds like hyperÂbolÂic marÂketÂing, but that apocÂaÂlypÂtic descripÂtion of the effects of World War I comes from some of the most eloÂquent voicÂes of the age, whether those of AmerÂiÂcan expaÂtriÂates like Gertrude Stein or T.S. Eliot, or of EuroÂpean solÂdier-poets like WilÂfred Owen or Siegfried SasÂsoon.
In France, the horÂrors of the war promptÂed its surÂvivors to rememÂber the years before it as La Belle Epoque, a phrase—wrote the BBC’s Hugh Schofield in the cenÂteÂnary essay “La Belle Eqoque: Paris 1914,”—that appeared “much latÂer in the cenÂtuÂry, when peoÂple who’d lived their gildÂed youths in the pre-war years startÂed lookÂing back and remÂiÂniscÂing.”

We’re used to seeÂing the periÂod of 1914 in grainy, dreaÂry black-and-white, and to seeÂing nosÂtalÂgic celÂeÂbraÂtions of La Belle Epoque repÂreÂsentÂed graphÂiÂcalÂly by the liveÂly full-colÂor posters and adverÂtiseÂments one finds in dĂ©cor stores. But thanks to the full colÂor phoÂtos you see here, we can see phoÂtographs of World War I‑era Paris in full and vibrant color—images of the city 110 years ago almost just as Parisians saw it at the time. Icons like the Moulin Rouge come to life in bright dayÂlight, above, and lightÂing up the night, below.

EarÂly cinÂeÂma Aubert Palace, below, in the Grands BouleÂvards, shimÂmers beauÂtiÂfulÂly, as does the art-deco lightÂing of the EifÂfel TowÂer, furÂther down.


Below, hot air balÂloons hovÂer in the enorÂmous Grand Palais, and furÂther down, a phoÂtoÂgraph of Notre Dame on a hazy day almost looks like a waterÂcolÂor.


The phoÂtographs were made, writes Messy N Chic, “using Autochrome Lumière techÂnolÂoÂgy between 1914 and 1918 [a techÂnique develÂoped in 1903 by the Lumière brothÂers, credÂitÂed as the first filmÂmakÂers]…. [T]here are around 72,000 Autochromes from the time periÂod of places all over the world, includÂing Paris in its true colÂors.”


Not all of the phoÂtographs are of famous archiÂtecÂturÂal monÂuÂments or nightlife desÂtiÂnaÂtions. Very many show ordiÂnary street scenes, like those above, one depictÂing a numÂber of bored French solÂdiers, preÂsumÂably awaitÂing deployÂment.

The Paris of 1914 was a EuroÂpean capÂiÂtal in major tranÂsiÂtion, in more ways than one. “ModerÂniÂty was the movÂing spirÂit,” writes Schofield; “It was the time of the machine. The city’s last horse-drawn omnibus made its way from Saint-Sulpice to La VilÂlette in JanÂuÂary 1913.”


Schofield also points out that, like GildÂed Age New York, “the pubÂlic image of Paris was the creÂation of romanÂtic capÂiÂtalÂists. The realÂiÂty for many was much more wretched… there were entire famÂiÂlies livÂing on the street, and decrepit, overÂcrowdÂed housÂing with nonexÂisÂtent sanÂiÂtaÂtion.”

ModerÂniÂty was leavÂing many behind, class conÂflict loomed in France as it eruptÂed in RusÂsia, even as the globÂal catÂaÂstroÂphe of World War I threatÂened French elites and proÂleÂtariÂat alike, who both served and who both died at very high rates.

You can see many more of these astonÂishÂingÂly beauÂtiÂful full-colÂor phoÂtographs of 1914 Paris—at the end of La Belle Epoque—at VinÂtage EveryÂday and Messy N Chic.

Note: An earÂliÂer verÂsion of this post appeared on our site in 2015.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Paris Had a MovÂing SideÂwalk in 1900, and a Thomas EdiÂson Film CapÂtured It in Action
Josh Jones is a writer and musiÂcian based in Durham, NC.











