Mestizos Cuisine
Vendor
Mestizo (Spanish for “mixed” or “blended”) is a high-end food trailer concept that redefines Cuban cuisine. It takes the comforting, multi-cultural foundation of traditional Cuban food and elevates it through refined techniques, sophisticated plating, and intentional global fusion. It transforms the idea of a street-food truck into a mobile, intimate culinary experience.
Chef Jason
The Birth of Mestizo: A Fine Dining Cuban Sandwich Trailer
The email landed with a digital thud that echoed louder than any pan drop in a professional kitchen. For twenty years, I had been a software engineer, building bridges in code and managing teams of brilliant, caffeine-fueled developers. It was a good life—stable, comfortable, predictable. Then, the inevitable restructuring hit. I was surplus, a line item erased from the budget spreadsheet—twenty years, gone in a single, sanitized HR meeting.
The layoff was a blessing disguised as a crisis. It forced me to look at the other life I’d left behind: the heat, the pressure, the sheer creative rush of being a Chef before I traded my whites for business casual. My first move was logical: go back to what I loved. I spent three months hitting up every high-end establishment in the area. I had the pedigree—classical training, years of high-volume experience. But the feedback was always the same: “Great background, Jason, but you’ve been out of the industry too long.” Or, “We need someone current, not someone who was coding two weeks ago.” The door was shut, politely but firmly. I couldn’t get back in their kitchens at the top level. I had to start at the bottom. It didn’t work out.
I sat in my empty home office, staring at the only substantial thing I had left: my 401 (k) statement. It represented security, retirement, and the future. I knew what I had to do. The frustration of being rejected by the industry that had helped define part of my life led to one crazy, calculated decision: I cashed it all out. Every penny of those twenty years of code.
Within a week, I bought a beat-up, but reliable, used Nissan Titan and a thirty-foot aluminum food trailer that looked like it had survived a hurricane and a small war. It was ancient, greasy, and smelled faintly of desperation and stale fryer oil.
This was the Mestizo’s birthplace, and for the next three months, it became my entire world.
I worked day and night. The grime was two decades old, caked onto every surface. I stripped the walls, replaced the flooring, rebuilt the exhaust hood, and installed all-new, commercial-grade equipment. My hands, soft from typing, grew calloused and perpetually stained with paint and sealant. I was the plumber, the electrician, the welder, and the cleaner. I slept four hours a night on a makeshift cot in the garage, driven by a fear of failure and the exhilarating taste of possibility. Every cent of the 401k—and then some—was poured into the metal shell. When the last appliance scrubbed and dried, the kitchen sparkled under the LED lights. I sank onto the floor, exhausted, staring at my reflection in the stainless steel. It was ready.
Now, Mestizo is a reflection of my life: the blend of high-end aspiration and grounded, accessible reality. The name, Mestizo—a blend—fits the concept perfectly: high-end Cuban fusion dishes, served from a mobile kitchen, and priced for the working person, not the hedge fund manager. Think slow-roasted pulled pork with a red wine reduction, yuca fries lightly dusted with smoked paprika and adobo, and elevated ceviches with citrus-truffle-sriracha sauces. Fine dining techniques, local Cuban soul.
I’m Chef Jason, and this is Mestizo, the Mobile Fine Dining Restaurant. It’s a second chance built on a leap of faith, a used truck, and every last dollar I had. And we are open for business.
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