Hobo In Paris is an online magazine for all of you hobo expats living in Paris.  Hobo In Paris is your hobo "jungle"--a community of expats living in this extraordinary city.  

Hobo In Paris seeks to inform, interact and occasionally even amuse along the way.  Look around--and come back often--for expat activities, experiences, insights, stories, rants and even a little helpful information.  In other words, pull up a broken crate, open your ears, eyes and bindle and join us by the fire.

For those of you who didn't grow up packing all of your life's essentials into a red bandana and searching your yard for the perfect stick to tie your bindle to while threatening your parents that you were going to join up with the next hobo coming through town, we'll explain . . .

A hobo is a born traveler.  A hobo is a person, probably a bit of a loner, who is always on the mover, looking for a meal here and there, looking for lodging here and there, looking for work here and there . . . and maybe even a drink or two.  

Hobos have been traveling by riding the rails of North America for over 100 years, usually on freight trains, going from town to town and region to region, making friends along the way and experiencing the countryside.  Other hobos, in a broader sense of the term, get around by whatever other transportation is available to them.  The essence of being a hobo is being on the move.  It is a way of life, it is an attitude, it is a state of mind.  

A hobo has an adventurous spirit, is fiercely independent, loves to travel and lives a nomadic lifestyle--itinerant and constantly going somewhere.  A hobo is synonymous with rough edges and living on the land.  Hobo live confures up images of the country, the West, folk music, bluegrass and the wildernesss.  

For the record, hobos distinguish between three types of people often seen by the outside world as being of the same breed, but who actually live very different lives:  a hobo is a traveler who is willing to work, a tramp travels but will not work and a bum will do neither.

Are you a hobo?

Hobos have their own sense of community and culture.  A hobo has a "moniker" (a hobo name) and is friends with other hobos--his "hobo family".  That community has its own unique forms of communication, in symbols and slang.

Think of hobo symbols as a pre-internet form of SMS or IM, for the open road.  Hobo symbols might look like random markings, but leave an important message for other hobos.  A hobo etching an icon of a picnic table into a fence post is telling other hobos coming through town that someine living in that house might fix him up some supper.  

Hobo vocabulary is rich as well:  a "jungle" is a place where hobos take refuge together for a night, often around a fire near a train depot, finding food, drink, warmth and, not least of all, a sense of community.  From language to writing to gatherings, hobos have a sense of culture and community.  Just like you.  

Hobo life is chronicled in literature.  Here are a few items you may enjoy:

One More Train to Ride by Clifford Williams

Hobo by Eddy Joe Cotton

American Nomads by Richard Grant

Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck

Yep.  Although not many of us hobos in Paris got here by hopping in a boxcar (except, of course, for our hero, patron saint and anthropological test subject Jimmy Trout, in our hearts all of us expats are travelers--hobos away from our countries of birth, away from most of our familirs, here looking for a meal, lodging, work . . . and maybe even a drink, a joke and a story.  Whether you're an artist or a musician, an attorney or an investment banker, chances are that you're just as much of a hobo as Jimmy.

We're here to learn about our new place and to make new friends.  We might come here as loners, but we find community, just like hobos in a jungle.  

Hobo In Paris is comprised of recurring columns (including videos and photos) on a wide variety of subjects--from the hidden gems of Paris to cultural clashes, from humor to restaurant reviews--all centered around the expatriate experience.  The site also includes classified ads by Franglo and the Expats Paris site.

Our recurring columns are:

French Tease by Mollie Coyne. Mollie's gonna write about whatever she feels like.

Tumbleweed by Jimmy Trout.  The journal of our intrepid trans-Atlantic traveler Jimmy Trout; join Jimmy for a view of Paris from the other side of the tracks.

Treading Perrier by Isabel Ortiz. The adventures and misadventures of our token corporate expat, gallantly fighting her way through everything from currency conversion to current events, from high finance to high heels, in the dyslexic, bi-cultural world of investment banking in France.

Shadow on the City of Light by Martin Lowe. Random missives on all things France, from the unique perspective of the inimitable Martin Lowe.

Outbound Train by Mollie Coyne. Notes scribbled on napkins and tablecloths from Galway to Greece, from Munich to Marrakesh, from Barcelona to Budapest, on countless travel destinations within a rock’s throw of Paris, mostly compliments of Europe’s official hobo airline, Ryanair.

21st Century Dharma Bum by Brian van der Horst.  He offers tales and tips on beginner's mindfulness and inter-cultural competence for the dedicated dilettante.

The Grub Hub by Mollie, again.  Restaurant reviews for hungry hoboes desperate for a break from hobo soup and cans of beans.

Pampered in Paris by Tina Lynch. Find out where to get the best spa treatment for your off-Hobo hours.

We also have guest columns from time to time.  Perhaps YOU would like to write one?

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You guessed it rightly, friend, your hobo hosts are Mollie and Andy Coyne, along with friends--some regular contributors, some intermittent guests--unloading their baggage right here before your eyes.  

Mollie and Andy are from South Carolina, USA.  In true hobo form, this is not their first hobo trek.  Before arriving in France, they spent years in Amsterdam, New York and Washington, D.C., not to mention a half-dozen cities, towns, hamlets and islands in South Carolina.  

Sure, why not.  As you can see, our standards are pretty low.  

Our columns cover a variety of subjects and there's always room for more.  Hobo In Paris also includes occasional one-time guest articles written by people too lazy to write regular columns.  And, as you can see, all of our writers are too lazy to write on a regular basis.  If you have experiences to share with your fellow hobos and would like to contribute articles, then email us at This e-mail address is being protected from spam bots, you need JavaScript enabled to view it .  Press deadline is the 15th of each month. 

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    Bob Woodword

 “It’s hobo-rific!”

    Pope John Paul II

 “Huh?”

    Hubcap Charlie

 “Now we know what you jerks are really doing here in my city; get out.”

    Mayor Bertrand Delanoë

 “Relaxing and refreshing—like codeine in your coffee.”

    Elvis Presley

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    Henry Kissinger

 “Great soul.”

    Mahatma Gandhi

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    Raúl Castro

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   Mollie Coyne

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