About Kakaw

We're turning the clock back.

Chocolate began as a drink. Then it became a bar. We're winding it back, three thousand years, one cup at a time.

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Kakaw [ kəˈkaʊ ]

The Maya word for cacao. The second half rhymes with cow.

Today
Today

Chocolate you drink.

Single origin, made for the cup. This is where we start, and where we begin winding it back.

Three thousand years on, we still pour it from a height.

The 1800s

It became a bar.

The industrial age presses and powders cacao, then sets it solid. Cheap, convenient, and the cup is forgotten.

One Dutch press in 1828. The first solid bar nineteen years later.

The 1500s

Spain sweetened it.

The conquistadors carry cacao home. Sugar, vanilla and cinnamon soften the bitter drink for European taste.

Guarded as a court secret for a century. London's first chocolate house opened in 1657.

The Aztec

The bitter water.

They called it xocolātl. Frothed, spiced, and kept for kings, priests and warriors.

The beans were money. A hundred for a turkey, thirty for a rabbit.

The Maya

Food of the gods.

Whisked with water, chilli and maize, then poured from a height, cup to cup, until it crowns with foam.

The froth was the prize. A cup without a head was barely worth drinking.

c. 1900 BC

It began as a drink.

The very beginning. Cacao, ground and taken as a drink, never simply eaten.

They left it behind: residue still clinging inside pots three thousand years old.

And that's the point

That's where we're taking it back to.

We can't undo in a few years what took centuries to change. So we don't rush it. One origin, one cup, one step at a time.

The ritual, brought home

The froth was always the best part.

i

Warm

Milk or water, gently. Never boiled.

ii

Whisk

Until it thickens and lifts into foam.

iii

Pour

From a height, exactly as they did.

The two of us

One stubborn idea.

Operations & craft

Tomas

Takes the vision and makes it real, cup by cup. The standard is old: the drink as it was first made, frothed and poured from a height. The craft is daily: the milk, the heat, the whisk, and a café that opens on time.

Vision & direction

Szilard

Keeps the whole vision in view, then sets the steps to reach it. The goal is old: chocolate the way it was first drunk. The work is new: what the café does next, and in what order.

In one line

“We didn't want a new chocolate. We wanted the oldest one.”

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