Ohannes Tomassian «COMPLETE | Overview»

More recently, global supply chain disruptions have tested his model. A cargo ship delay from Izmir meant no Turkish apricots for six weeks. Rather than substitute inferior fruit, Tomassian communicated openly with chefs and offered alternative recipes. “Trust is harder to rebuild than a supply line,” he says.

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“I remember my mother crying because she couldn’t find proper tahini,” Tomassian says. “That moment planted a seed. If we couldn’t find authentic ingredients, neither could thousands of other families.” In 1994, with a $5,000 loan from his uncle and a handshake deal with a local pita bakery, Tomassian founded Tamarind of London —a name chosen to evoke both the exotic warmth of the East and the refined quality of European markets. The “London” was aspirational; at the time, his operation was a single delivery van and a basement rented from a church. Ohannes Tomassian

The early years were brutal. Tomassian drove routes himself, waking at 3 a.m. to deliver fresh lavash, feta cheese, and jarred grape leaves to small delis and family-run restaurants. “Restaurateurs would laugh at me,” he admits. “They’d say, ‘Why should I buy from you? I get everything from Restaurant Depot.’” More recently, global supply chain disruptions have tested

“People ask me what success looks like. It’s not a yacht. It’s walking into a random diner in western Massachusetts and seeing they use my sumac on their fries. That’s when I know—the flavor has traveled. And so have I.” “Trust is harder to rebuild than a supply line,” he says

By 2005, Tamarind of London had become the go-to supplier for over 1,500 restaurants and hotels across the Northeast, including acclaimed establishments like Oleana (Boston) and Zaytinya (Washington, D.C., via local distribution agreements). Chefs valued Tomassian not just as a vendor but as a partner who understood texture, terroir, and tradition. A pivotal turn came when Tomassian met chef Ana Sortun in the late 1990s. Sortun, who would go on to win a James Beard Award for her groundbreaking Eastern Mediterranean cooking, was frustrated by the lack of authentic ingredients. “Ohannes didn’t just sell me spices,” Sortun says. “He told me who grew them, what season they were harvested, and how to roast them. He’s a culinary ethnographer disguised as a distributor.”