Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation.
Rumi
Obituary
On October 27th, we said a final goodbye to our dear father Sohrab.
He passed away surrounded by love, two years after a devastating stroke that left him paralyzed and robbed him of his independence and voice. To us, growing up, he was nothing short of a superhero—larger than life and invincible. As we grew older, we came to see his humanity, his flaws, and his complexities, but our bond and love for one another only deepened with time. His presence will forever remain an anchor in our lives.
Since the 1960s, we have guestimated that his restaurants served over 4 million customers—if you spent time in London, perhaps you or your parents visited Great American Success, Shehrezade, Il Girasole, Raquettes, Harlem Hotcha, Yas, or Yas on the Park.
He loved London’s heartbeat fiercely and embraced its pulse as his own. He predicted trends and played a part in shaping the capital’s restaurant culture. He truly lived life on his terms—he did it his way, with a warmth and charm that left a lasting impression on everyone he met. But he was happiest cruising King’s Road in some cool car with a Cohiba in his hand and a glint in his eye.
As a grandpa, he shared a bond with Brando that was pure love, built on a shared appreciation for ice cream and endless laughter. Brando adored him, and Dad cherished every moment they spent together—because no one brought a brighter sparkle to his eye.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
You are already missed, Dad.
London won’t be the same without you.
With love,
Justin & Sebastian
Welcome
We warmly welcome you to our father’s memorial tribute page—a space where we invite you to post and share your cherished memories, stories, and photos of Sohrab. Your contributions will help us celebrate his life and keep his spirit alive in the hearts of all who knew him.
Details of Sohrab's burial service on November 28th can be found at the bottom of the page.
Timeline
Ultimately, Dad decided that fortune, if not fame, lay elsewhere, but his love for the craft endured. He proudly remained a member of Equity for the rest of his life.
Gallery: Sohrab, A Life Captured in Photos
Videos
Memory wall
If you have any video content please share it via email to: sohrablondon@gmail.com and we will post it.
I feel so lucky to have witnessed Dayi Sohrab in his prime - I always remember him with a gold chain, a cigar in his hand and his hairy chest fashionably exposed! Visiting Yas was such a meaningful way to connect with our culinary heritage and I am so proud of what Dayi joon contributed to London and Persian diaspora in his lifetime.
My most tender memories of Dayi joon are from a trip the family took to Turkey in the summer of 2022. It was a beautiful reunion and though we were meeting an older version of Dayi joon, at a different stage of his life, I loved how gentle he was in his gestures and how affectionate he has toward the people he loved. We would get an ice cream with him every evening and I will always remember him when I treat myself to ice cream anywhere in the world.
I am so very grateful to have seen Dayi joon this year, and to have met Justin and Sebastian for the first time in my living memory. I love you all and you are not alone in your remembrance of your magnificent maverick of a father. May his memory be a blessing.
I express my deepest condolences to Mrs Eshraghi, their wonderful sons Justin and Sebastian and all the family.
I mourn the loss of a truly special friend whose unwavering loyalty and boundless friendship made the world a brighter place.
I met Sohrab in London during the Swinging Sixties, and saw in him a source of comfort, joy, optimism, style and incredible capacity for kindness and connection.
Whether it was through his quiet presence during tough times or the way he could light up a room with his energy, Sohrab showed us what it meant to be a kind, hard working, strong, entrepreneurial, and stylish. He had a knack for making everyone feel special, whether it was through his gentle patience or his playful sense of humour.
As we say au revoir, the laughter, the friendship and your loyalty will stay with me always.
Enjoy your next adventure my dear friend - à bientôt.
Alex
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We visited him in several of his restaurant ventures over the years
Sohrab was a gentle, kind, caring, generous and emotional man. I got to love him as did so many others.
Photos are of me with Sohrab & the other is Janine one of the waitresses in Great American Success and of course Jennifer (Jenny)
RIP
It was a summer sometime between 1966 and 1968. Sohrab was traveling to Tehran in a small bus—possibly a VW—with two friends. On the way, he stopped in Munich to visit my family. I still remember sitting with my parents, listening in awe as he enthusiastically described his travel plans. That conversation planted a seed in my young mind, inspiring me to follow in his footsteps some 5 or 6 years later.
Sadly, I don’t have any photos from that visit, but a number of photos on this memory wall captures how I remember him.
Later, after I moved to Toronto, I often made it a point to visit Yas Restaurant in London whenever I traveled through. Sohrab would always greet me warmly and treat me to generous helpings of delicious Iranian food, embodying the hospitality he was so well known for.
Although our interactions became less frequent after his illness, I cherished the times we were able to connect through calls or messages.
Dear Sohrab, may you rest in peace. Until we meet again on the other side.
I have many fond memories of Sohrab, both when we were young in Khoramshar, Iran and later in Britain. Sohrab was about 3 yrs older than I and he arrived in England a year or two before me. I continued to communicate with him I arrived in Oxford and we met April 8th, 1962. Our friendship continued and became stronger. During school holidays we worked together and travelled in England and Germany where he bought his first Volkswagen. I took him to pick up his first car in Wolfsburg, Germany, the payment for which his father Dr. Zia'u'llah Eshraghi had already taken care of. I went to his first restaurant 'The Greatest American Success' which he named in response to the name of another restaurant which had been named 'The Greatest American Disaster.' He had prepared and studied for a few years wanting to become and architect, but with the start of these businesses and changes in his lifestyle he developed an amazing knack for creating a series of successful businesses including restaurants. We were separated for a while geographically while my family pioneered in the Isle of Lewis. Later, I returned to London to serve as Secretary of the National Spiritual Assembly, and it was a joy to resume contact with him and his dear wife. Sohrab was a good friend, kind, generous, and helpful. He had a great love for the Cause of God. Destiny took us apart because of further pioneering my family did to Canada. I shall continue to pray for the elevation of his spirit in all the realms in God, and for blessings for his precious family.
With deepest love,
Enayat Rawhani
Daniel, Aidan & Gabe
The kindness and generosity you showed us when I was a lonely 18 year old in London paved the way for who I am now. I will never forget you.
Love
Moneli
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Service
This intimate graveside committal service will take place in the serene setting of Clandon Wood Natural Burial Ground in Surrey, not far from our old family home Harrow Hill, where we shared cherished memories from 1975 to 1980.
Clandon Wood Natural Burial Ground
Epsom Rd, West Clandon, Surrey GU4 7FN
While there will be no formal wake, we welcome you to join the family after the service at The Onslow Arms, just a five-minute drive from the burial ground: The St, West Clandon, Surrey GU4 7TE
We hope to arrange a second memorial service in London at a later date to honor Sohrab’s remarkable life and legacy.
To help us plan, we would be grateful if you could kindly RSVP. Thank you for your support during this time.