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šŸŒ¶ļø Guest Story: Jordan of ITSUMONO

Oct 19
11 min read

Updated: 4 days ago

Written by Jordan of ITSUMONO



Jordan is our neighbor at Eastern Market and the FDA White Oak market. He makes handmade spice blends in DC. We’re honored to share his story in his own words.



How ITSUMONO started and the story behind the name

I’ve been cooking since I was in sixth grade and people always really enjoyed my food. I love cooking for friends and family and people kept telling me that I should open a restaurant. Anyone who says that has never worked in a restaurant before (I have) and they don’t understand how grueling it is. So instead of opening a restaurant, I opted to make the spice blends that I use available for sale. I decided to start ITSUMONO after working in corporate strategy for 20 years. I decided that if I ever wanted to start my own business that it would be now or never and I wanted to be able to leverage my talents and c

reativity to make something special.


I have been studying Japanese for over a year and my sensei in Tokyo helped me come up with the name. The idea is that ITSUMONO, which translates into ā€œyour usualā€ or ā€œyour go-to,ā€ really fits what I want my product to be. I want people to take all of those old, stale spices that they collect and never use and throw them away so they can be replaced with a few ITSUMONO products. She also helped me pick my kanji, which is on my hanko that is stamped on every bag. She’s probably my favorite teacher that I’ve ever had.


What makes my blends special

What makes my blends special is that they are globally inspired and I like to introduce ingredients to each other that don’t usually meet. I try to make flavors that are universally delicious to those that eat them, irrespective of their culture and where they’re from. So I test new blends and products by doing A LOT of research and development (R&D). I host R&D dinners with friends from the US, Japan, and many other places. I am a volunteer English teacher and I have had students from all over the world taste and validate my products. I also have a lot of friends in the food industry who get to taste a lot of different things, so I give them products to try and capture their feedback.


When it comes to naming them, there’s always a backstory and personal connection. For example, Ueno Shichimi is my own shichimi blend, but I named it Ueno Shichimi because I get all of the ingredients from the market in Ueno. OK, Kristen is named after Top Chef host Kristen Kish because we are both from Michigan, we’re close in age, and I really admire her. Cookout at Tiffany’s is named after my friend who complained that I hadn’t named a blend after her. I just so happened to finish developing that blend right before she hosted a gathering at her house.


My favorite ways to use them

My favorite way to use them really depends on what I am cooking. But I always look for ways to stretch the uses and think outside of the box when making new recipes. I currently have 16 blends and I use all of them for my daily cooking or when I’m making something special for friends and clients. My rule of thumb is that if I’m trying to make a new dish and there’s no blend that’s a great fit, it’s time to make a new blend. I also try to make the blends as versatile as possible so that there are no one-trick ponies in the lineup. I really enjoy pushing the limits of each blend, and I use them to develop new products like sauces and snacks. That way, each blend becomes a platform that gives way to new products. In a sense, each blend is an ecosystem.



My journey to Japan

The inspiration for ITSUMONO really starts with my admiration for Japan and her people. Specifically, I really admire the way the Japanese ethos encourages doing things the correct way and until something is mastered. The Japanese way of making things consistent while constantly trying to improve or do things better really resonates with me. So I strive to take that same approach in everything that I do with ITSUMONO.


The creation of ITSUMONO comes on the heels of a few life-altering experiences. My girlfriend is from Tokyo and she was going to take me to Japan as a 40th birthday gift. This was 2023 and I was living in Boston at the time. A few weeks before we were supposed to depart, I almost died from a fluke heart arrhythmia. I spent a week in the hospital and underwent a surgery to have a medical device attached to my heart that I will have for the rest of my life. The recovery took several months and I moved back to DC.


I almost never got to see Japan, but in early 2024, I finally was able to take my trip. I was staying in Tokyo, but visited Kyoto for a few days. I went to Fushimi Inari and it was there that I had a magical experience. Beyond the torii at the base of the mountain, I took the trails and stairs to the top of the mountain, and during my ascent, I felt an energy that I never felt in my entire life. It felt as though the higher I went, the more alive I felt. It awakened something inside of me. At the top of the mountain, I got my fortune three or four times from the various shrines. Each time I pulled dai dai dai, which I understand is really good. I must have stopped at no less than 100 shrines while I was on that mountain and made offerings and prayed all along the way. It was truly an awakening experience. That mountain is one of my favorite places in the entire world, and it’s just one of many amazing places in Japan. My other favorite place is Chuzenji in Nikko. I’ve never seen anything like the lake on top of the mountain next to the temple there. The beauty is indescribable.


But I did not want to move to Japan until after I returned to Tokyo from Kyoto. On the shinkansen I lost a phone charger. I went to Tokyo Station a few days later and visited the lost and found. I remember lining up and watching people get all kinds of lost items back. It felt like a game show. I said to myself that there’s no way they would have found my phone charger. When the person came from the back room after a few minutes with my charger, I decided right then and there that I wanted to live in Japan. I realized the care that Japanese people put into things, and that the culture recognizes that everything has its proper place and that is where it should be. The precision, the attention to detail, the desire to do things the right way, are all things that impress me about Japanese culture.


I really want to further understand the soul of Japanese people, so my next big spiritual goal is to visit all 88 temples on the Henro. But until then, I look forward to just listening and learning so that I can understand the people. And maybe by the time my language skills and my understanding of etiquette improve, I will be able to realize my dream of marketing my products not just in the US, but also in Japan. My goal is not to change the way Japanese people cook, but rather to give them a worthy alternative to traditional cooking styles.


Where to find ITSUMONO

You can find my products at farmers markets (Eastern Market, The Wharf, The Palisades, Trinidad), on my website www.itsumono.co, and at Shop Made in DC stores. Blacksalt Restaurant also has a cocktail on their menu named after and featuring one of my blends, Beso Del Diablo, and Urban Garden Brewery in Shaw has menu items made with some of my sauces.


At The Wharf farmers market
At The Wharf farmers market

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