Hamdi
Ulukaya sits in a restaurant in upstate New York, waggling a rolled-up
slice of pizza, making bombastic pronouncements about yogurt. As the
founder and chief executive of Chobani, the brand of Greek yogurt that
has stormed the stainless steel refrigerators of coconut water drinkers
and ancient grain eaters, he has some standing in the matter, although
he’s actually Turkish.
The yogurt that most Americans ate for
decades was a travesty, in his view: too thin, too sweet, too fake. “So
horrible,” he says in his Turkish accent, his eyes bright against a lean
face. “Terrible.” As he sees it, we were all snookered by big food
companies that cared little for our taste buds or health. Greek yogurt’s
high protein content makes it more filling, and it contains little or
no fat. His doesn’t have preservatives, either. “There is no reason for
us to put preservatives in the food,” Ulukaya says. “I would say to the
big guys, ‘Watch out. You’d better change your ways. The consumer knows
now, and the consumer will punish you if you don’t do the right
thing.’ ”
He has kind words for one competitor, albeit briefly.
Fage, the Athens-based company that first brought Greek yogurt to the
U.S. 15 years ago, “makes great yogurt,” he says. But when I start
writing that down, he almost jumps out of his chair. “No, no, no,” he
says, “Fage does not make great yogurt.” Then he laughs.
He can afford to pass out compliments. Chobani has made Ulukaya
a billionaire, according to Bloomberg data. Five years ago Chobani had
almost no revenue. This year, the company will sell more than $1 billion
worth of yogurt, says Ulukaya, who’s the sole owner. Once a niche
business, Greek yogurt now accounts for 36 percent of the $6.5 billion
in total U.S. yogurt sales, according to investment firm
AllianceBernstein (AB). Upstate New York, with its 28 plants owned by Chobani, Fage, Yoplait maker
General Mills (GIS), and others, has become something like the Silicon Valley of yogurt.
Photograph by Brian Finke for Bloomberg BusinessweekFour hundred eighty cups a minute are filled with fruit purée and yogurt
Near
the restaurant, trucks rumble by, headed to a Chobani plant 5 miles
away in the hills of South Edmeston. Most days, more than 150 come at
all hours to deliver milk or haul away fresh yogurt. The plant’s 1,300
employees work around the clock to produce more than a million cases of
yogurt a week—the equivalent of 12 million 6-ounce containers of Chobani
plain, strawberry, blueberry, peach, pomegranate, passion fruit, blood
orange, and a dozen other flavors.
Ulukaya, 40, lives with German
shepherds named Panja and Cedric in a modest house near South Edmeston.
He says he’s building a man cave with a pool table and big-screen TV. On
a recent day he puts on a white smock and blue hairnet and saunters
through his factory like a kid on a playground full of pals. Workers
offer hugs and handshakes while calling out, “Hamdi,” and “Boss.” He
snatches a Chobani six-pack from a pallet destined for a Costco store.
“This is for people who wanted to buy too many cups to carry,” he says.
“It’s for heavy users, or actually now”—he smiles—“average users.”
For all of his cheerful swagger, there are no sinecures atop
the dynamic yogurt market. Dannon, Yoplait, and smaller rivals are
churning out their own Greek products. Ulukaya’s payroll has almost
doubled in the past year, and he has built plants in Idaho and
Australia, offices in Manhattan and Amsterdam, and a retail store in New
York City’s SoHo. His ex-wife is suing him for $1 billion, saying she
helped fund Chobani and is entitled to at least 33 percent of the
shares. (Ulukaya says the suit is meritless.)
Sitting in his small
office, surrounded by photos of dairy farms, Ulukaya says he worries
most that he or his employees could forget how they succeeded in the
first place. “We focus on the one cup of yogurt,” he says. “We stayed
close to the plant. We are very good food manufacturers—that’s who we
are. We are makers.” He gathered key staffers a while back to emphasize
this point. He told them that if they detected unwelcome changes in him,
they had his permission to punch him in the face. “I was serious,” he
says.
Ulukaya grew up milking
sheep at his family’s dairy in eastern Turkey. He ate the thick, tangy
yogurt of his homeland day and night. “My mother used to make the most
amazing yogurt,” he says. He and his five brothers fought over who would
get the scrim of cream on the surface.
He came to New York City
in 1994 to learn English. Uncomfortable in the city, Ulukaya moved
upstate, where he found farm work while attending classes at State
University of New York at Albany. After a visit from his father, who
complained about American feta cheese, Ulukaya started a company in
Johnstown to make feta for restaurants and food distributors. He named
it Euphrates and still owns it.
Photograph by Brian Finke for Bloomberg Businessweek“People say, ‘It's yogurt, who cares?’ but there's emotion to it,” says Ulukaya
One day in 2004, as he was tidying up his office, he came across a postcard advertising a yogurt plant
Kraft Foods (KRFT)
was closing. He dropped the ad in the garbage, thought for a while, and
fished it back out. The next day, Ulukaya drove to South Edmeston and
visited the plant, an 84-year-old facility squatting in a valley between
a hilltop graveyard and a biker bar. The walls were splotchy gray, and
the equipment was old. Ulukaya wanted it anyway, and in August 2005,
with the help of a U.S. Small Business Administration loan, he bought it
for a sum he won’t disclose. His first employees were four ex-Kraft
workers and Mustafa Dogan, a yogurt maker in Turkey Ulukaya knew by
reputation. The first thing they did was paint the walls.
Yogurt is an ancient food: milk fermented with the aid of
bacterial cultures. Greek yogurt is known in Europe and Asia as
“strained” because whey—the water left after milk has been cultured—is
filtered out, resulting in a thicker, creamier product. It takes a cup
of milk to produce a cup of regular yogurt, but it takes 3 or more cups
to make a cup of Greek. Chobani uses 3 cups of milk to Fage’s 4, saving
the company money it can plow into plants or into discounting products
in new markets.
To strain out the whey, Ulukaya needed a machine
called a separator. He found a used one in Wisconsin for $50,000. On his
trip to pick it up, the name Chobani—a variation on
çoban,
Turkish for shepherd—popped into his head. For months, he and Dogan
experimented. They wanted yogurt that would retain its good taste and
texture for at least six weeks and tested hundreds of recipes using
different bacterial cultures with milk at varying durations and
temperatures. Ulukaya often spent the night in his South Edmeston
office; lunch most days was a slice of cheese pizza and salad at a
nearby pizzeria. To bring in a little revenue, he made conventional
yogurt for private-label brands. After about 18 months of trial and
error—and a great many batches of crappy yogurt—Ulukaya and Dogan hit on
the right recipe.
In 2006, Chobani hired its first salesman: Kyle
O’Brien, then 33, a veteran of packaged food startups. He and Ulukaya
set a goal of selling 20,000 cases of Chobani a week, which they thought
would make the company profitable. “If we couldn’t get to it in 36
months, we said we’d hug it out and go our separate ways,” O’Brien says.
“He said, ‘We will change the yogurt category forever.’ I loved that.”
Photograph by Brian Finke for Bloomberg BusinessweekYogurt containers getting “sleeved” at Chobani's New York plant
Chobani
couldn’t afford to advertise, so the packaging became almost as
important as the yogurt itself. “If you’re going to be buried in the
lower left corner of the shelves, it had to pop,” says Joshua Margolis,
co-author of a new
Harvard Business Review study on Chobani.
Garbage bags full of sample cups piled up in Ulukaya’s office. He
decided he wanted a European-style cup with a circular opening
95 millimeters across. It made for a squatter, fatter tub that looked
bigger than others. The packaging manufacturers Ulukaya contacted in the
U.S. wanted $250,000 just to create a mold. He found a Colombian
supplier that was able to make his cups at a much lower price, but wound
up spending $250,000 anyway—half his working capital—on cup design.
Instead of painted-on labels, Ulukaya wanted shrunken-on sleeves
offering sharper colors. “People say, ‘It’s yogurt, who cares?’ But
there’s emotion to it,” he says. “You can make this a moment: the
opening of it, the eating of it, the experience. I spent so much time on
every single detail …”
Ulukaya still obsesses
over the cups. In his office, he plucks a Chobani plain out of a mini
fridge and traces a fingertip along a green stripe below the lip. “It
has to be the same all the way around, flush with the top,” he says. “I
get really pissed off when the label is not put on right.” He peels the
foil cover back. A smear of yogurt is stuck to the inner lining. “I see
this yogurt on the lid, I go nuts. It shouldn’t be like that.” He tosses
the uneaten cup into a garbage can.
To keep control of their
product, Ulukaya and O’Brien approached retailers directly rather than
going through distributors. Whenever a grocer offered to put Chobani in
the organic section instead of the regular dairy case, O’Brien declined.
Prices were set high enough to recover Chobani’s costs but not so high,
in Ulukaya’s opinion, that rivals could easily undercut. Today, prices
remain at about $1.30 for a 6-oz. cup.
One night in October 2007,
Ulukaya and his staff finished packing the first order of Chobani: 300
cases of peach, strawberry, and blueberry for a supermarket on Long
Island. At the time, Dannon and Yoplait claimed 71 percent of the U.S.
yogurt market, according to AllianceBernstein. Greek yogurt had
2 percent, nearly all of which was Fage. Ulukaya waited an anxious week
before calling the Long Island supermarket to see how sales were going.
The news couldn’t have been better: Not only had customers returned for
more Chobani, but they also were also telling friends. The grocer
ordered 300 more cases. By the middle of 2009, Chobani was selling
200,000 cases a week.
It’s rare that an upstart can bust into a business as entrenched as packaged food, command a premium, then withstand the counterattacks of large, established players.
Boston Beer (SAM), maker of Samuel Adams, has pulled it off.
Whole Foods Market (WFM)
did the same in supermarkets. Industry analysts expect rivals to
squeeze Chobani by discounting prices, though Lu Ann Williams, research
manager at Innova Market Insights, doubts that will work. Chobani has
“delivered against consumer expectations,” she says. “I don’t think a
Chobani consumer would trade easily.” Harvard’s Margolis says eating
Chobani, like shopping at Whole Foods, isn’t about any one thing but
many—from the label to the cup to the stuff inside. Ulukaya, he says,
“thought through the buying experience.”
Data: AllianceBernstein
Dannon
has chipped away at Chobani’s Greek market share with its new
80-calorie Light & Fit Greek line, while Yoplait rolled out a
100-calorie product and Yoplait Greek Pro-Force for children. A joint
venture of
PepsiCo (PEP)
and German dairy giant Theo Müller is importing yogurt and building a
plant in Batavia, N.Y. Ulukaya expects industry sales to double in five
years, saying, “If all the manufacturers start making really good
yogurt, there’s room for everybody.”
In 2009, Chobani’s
projections warranted a doubling of weekly production to 400,000 cases.
But Ulukaya worried that such a jump in production would be like kicking
two large sleeping dogs, Yoplait and Dannon. “It’s very dangerous
territory,” he says. “For a startup, you need to stay small so the
others don’t attack, or you aim to be one of the big guys. If you don’t
do it right, you might lose everything.” He decided Chobani would gear
up to produce not 400,000 but 1 million cases a week.
The challenges of growing fast are clear at the South Edmeston
factory, a labyrinth of vast rooms connected by an Escher-like web of
stairways, doors, and an enclosed bridge over Otsego County Road 25.
Buried inside are the innards of the old Kraft plant, a steamy tangle of
pipes and potbellied machines that ferment the milk and strain out the
whey. Ulukaya, in his smock and hairnet, lifts the lid on a cylinder
jutting from a separator and dips a ladle inside, dishing out bowls of
warm yogurt. In the sleeving room, cups click and labels whoosh
overhead; 10 production lines can assemble as many as 6 million cups a
day. Ulukaya grabs an empty Chobani blood orange cup as it chugs past
and says, “Before us, nobody sleeved yogurt. Now others are sleeving.”
The
plant runs 24/7 to keep up with demand. Most machines go for 10 hours,
then stop for four hours of cleaning. Some people were working 10 days
in a row until 2010, when the plant switched to a four-shift system with
employees working two 12-hour days, then taking two full days off.
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