[Music] Canada, a vast, breathtaking country known for its natural beauty, gentle spirit, and quiet strength. From its forests, you hear the whisper of ancient trees. Across its lakes, the wind carries tales of resilience.
But there's one story of Canada that no one wants to hear. A story buried beneath snow and silence. A story no one wants to remember.
The story of a mass murder. The story of the Gakal family. In 1977, the Canadian government opened its doors to people from South Asia who wanted to move and start a new life.
One of those people was a man named Carnell Singh Gakal. As soon as he heard the news, he quickly filled out an application to move with his family. Even though Carnell was living a comfortable life in India, he always felt sad that he had not gone to school and didn't get an education.
He worked very hard every single day on his farm, growing crops and taking care of the land. But in his heart, he wanted more for his children, especially his daughters. Carnell dreamed of a future where his daughters could go to good schools, learn many things, and grow up to live better lives than he had.
He believed that moving to Canada would give them that chance. The schools there were better and he hoped they could go to university one day. After only a few months, Carnell was happy to receive a letter.
Their immigration papers had arrived. But at that time, only one plane ticket could be bought. So Carnell decided to go to Canada first.
The plan was simple. He would go ahead, find work, earn some money, and arrange a place to stay. Once everything was ready, he would bring his wife and daughters to join him.
When Carnell landed in British Columbia, Canada, everything felt new and different. Luckily, some people he knew helped him find a job. He began working near a small town called Vernon.
His first job was in a fruit bar where he picked apples and other fruits. Life during those early days was very hard. Carnell missed his family a lot.
Every morning he woke up alone and every night he went to bed missing home. The weather was cold and the work was not easy. Sometimes he didn't understand the rules or how things worked in this new country.
There were moments when he felt like giving up. But he didn't. He kept going because he knew why he had come to build a better life for his family.
But Carnell was a very hardworking man. After two years, he started running a planer machine in a wood factory. He also picked blueberries part-time in the fields.
By working day and night, he managed to save most of the money he earned. After some years, he was able to buy a three-story house. Then he started the process to bring his wife and children to Canada.
In 1974, Daran Kore and her daughters Jazbir Kore, Rajar Kore, and Balinder Core finally arrived in Canada. Carnell kept working steadily at the lumber mill and in time earned a better job there. As his life became more settled and comfortable, Carnell never forgot his loved ones in India.
Step by step, he helped his two brothers and one sister move their families to Canada, too. Their own family also became bigger. They were blessed with three more children.
Another daughter named Kul Vinder Core, a fifth daughter Harender Core, and at last a son named Jaspal Singh. All six children were brought up in a warm and caring home where learning and education were always very important. The eldest daughter, Jasper, studied to become a social worker and started a job in payment services.
Raja finished a dental hygiene course and worked at a dental clinic. Balinder chose pharmacy as her career and worked as a pharmacist. Kulinder was in her second year of university studying criminology.
Harender was a smart and hard-working student in her final year of high school. She had already won several scholarships and dreamed of becoming a chemical engineer. The youngest and only son, Jespal, was in grade nine.
All six children were full of energy, hope, and doing well in their own ways. A few years went by and soon it was time to find good life partners for the older daughters. Carnal and Daron worked very hard to make sure everything was done perfectly.
They didn't miss a single step in the process. The first wedding they arranged was for Jasper. She was married to Baljit Singh Chiron who was also known by his nickname Roger.
As I mentioned earlier, Jasper was a social worker. She had spent nine years helping women who had faced domestic abuse. Roger had a steady job, too.
He worked as a correction officer at Matsky Prison. After their wedding, Jasper moved to Abbottzford, a peaceful city in Canada. There, she began her new journey and made a loving home.
Life was going smoothly for the couple. In just a few years, they became parents to three daughters. First came the twin girls, Justine and Brittany.
Two years later, their youngest daughter, Courtourtney, joined the family. In 1994, it was time for the second daughter, Rajoir, to get married. She was 26 years old.
A Punjabi boy from a good and wellrespected family was chosen for her. 28-year-old Sukwinder Vijay Chahal, also known as Mark. He worked as a chartered accountant.
After a few meetings between both families, the marriage was agreed upon. The wedding took place in the Okonagan seek temple and was attended by around 400 guests. Mark had already bought an apartment in the city of Burnaby which was about a 5 to 6 hour drive from Rajoar's family home.
After the wedding, Rajoir moved in with him. Both Rajoir and Mark had good jobs and were earning well. But as we all know, money alone does not bring happiness.
Sadly, on their wedding night itself, Mark drank too much. During a small argument, he slapped Rajar and used hurtful words. That one moment was only a warning of the pain that was to come.
In the months that followed, Mark's behavior became worse. He kicked and punched Rajoir through chairs at her and even dragged her across the room by her feet. Her face and body often showed clear marks, bruises, and scratches that told a painful story of what she was going through behind closed doors.
Mark didn't just hurt Raja Mu physically. He also scared her with his words. He warned her that if she ever told anyone about the beatings, he would kill her.
He was very jealous and wanted full control over her life. Mark didn't like Rajoir speaking to anyone, not even to the children. He had strict rules and didn't allow her to talk to neighbors or have friends.
He even stopped her from answering the home phone. You might ask why would a smart woman like Rajo stay in such a painful place? The answer is that she grew up with strong family values.
She felt it was her job to protect her family's honor and her parents' respect. She was also afraid of divorce and the shame it might bring. One day, Rajoir found the courage to speak up.
She packed a small bag and went to stay with her older sister, Jasper. Jasper was a social worker who helped women in hard times. Rajoir stayed there for three days, starting her new path.
Jasper gave Rajo strength and hope. Together they told their parents the painful truth. Carnal and Daran were very sad to hear what Rajoar had suffered, but they trusted her and did not blame her.
They welcomed her back with love and full support. On January 5th, 1995, Rajoir went to the CMP police station to file a report against Mark. Later, she asked the police not to name Mark in the report.
The police listened and accepted her statement without any questions. Carnell and Darian were having sleepless nights. On one side, they were worried about Rajar separation and the stress of divorce.
On the other side, they were in the middle of arranging a wedding for their daughter, Bowwinder. This time, they wanted to be extra careful. Before saying yes to any proposal, they checked everything about the groom's background.
They spoke to officials and asked around in the community to confirm his details. The young man was an engineer from a good and respectful family that worked in the railway department. After both families agreed, they decided to let the couple have a year before the wedding.
This way, the boy and girl could get to know each other better before starting their life together. As life slowly began returning to normal for Gakal's family, things were falling apart for Mark. He was losing control.
Even before meeting Rajoir, Mark had applied for a license to own a gun and he got it. But back then, he hadn't bought any weapon. That changed after his marriage ended and he left his job.
Mark bought a semi-automatic pistol from the US called a Khaled. This kind of gun is not allowed for regular people in Canada. Only police, a few security workers or members of gun clubs are permitted to own such weapons.
Because Mark was part of a rifle club, he got the gun without any trouble. After that, he began practicing shooting at the range almost every single day. Rajoir felt deep inside that something bad was coming and she was right.
Mark kept making scary phone calls and sending death threats. Feeling unsafe, Rajoir went back to the CMP police and filed another report. But again, she asked them only to warn Mark not to arrest him.
The police warned Mark at his home, but he denied everything. He said he never threatened her and claimed it was a trick to make him look bad. Without proof, the police dropped the case.
The warning made Mark even angrier. "How dare she send police to my house? Reoir ruined my life," he yelled.
Later in 1995, Mark secretly bought a second pistol. The threats didn't stop. Mark kept calling Rajoir's parents, shouting and blaming her for months.
By January 1995, the divorce case was ready for court. Both had lawyers. During a meeting at the lawyer's office, Rajoir and Mark met face tof face.
That day, Mark learned Bowwinder's wedding was planned for June 6th, 1996. Just 2 days before Bowinder's wedding, Mark put some clothes and his guns into a bag. He got into his car and drove for 4 hours to Toronto International Airport.
The airport was only about 30 minutes away from Gakall's house. Remember Rajoir and her family lived in Vernon. At the airport parking lot, Mark left his car and rented a green van from the rental booth.
He sat in the van and drove straight to Vernon. There he booked a room for two nights at the Globe Hotel. The Globe Hotel was just 3 km from the Gakall family's house.
On April 5th, 1996, the Gakal family house was full of excitement for the mandi henna party. The day before they had put up lights and flowers to make the home look beautiful. Early in the morning, Carnell and Daron woke everyone up.
All their daughters, Jasper, Rajoir, Balwinder, Cowinder, Harwinder, and their youngest son, Jaspal, were at home. Jasper's husband Roger, their three daughters, and her in-laws Germel and others had also come. Later in the evening, many friends, close family and neighbors were going to join them for the Mahendi and Dulki fun.
The front yard had been nicely decorated, and everyone was busy getting things ready. After breakfast around 10:00 in the morning, Carell picked up a bucket of water and a sponge and went outside to wash his car. By 10:30 in the morning, Carnell was busy washing his car.
He didn't see the green van that had quietly stopped nearby. Just then, Mark stepped out of the van. Without warning, he started shooting at Carnell.
One of the bullets hit Carnell and he fell to the ground, badly hurt, right in front of his home. Mark fired again, this time aiming at the windows of the house. The glass broke with a loud crash.
Right after that, Mark walked straight into the house. Inside, Jasper was sitting with her daughters watching cartoons. Rajoir and her mother were also in the same room.
Mark began shooting at them without thinking or stopping. He moved from one room to another, firing both of his guns again and again at the family members. After the terrible attack, everything went quiet.
Mark calmly walked out of the house, got into the van, and drove away as if nothing had happened. At the same time, many shocked neighbors called 911. Within minutes, police officers from the CMP station reached the house.
The first thing they saw was Carnell's body lying next to the car. Blood had flowed from the driveway all the way to the street. Near the front door, they found the body of Darian Cower.
She had been shot twice in the back. The most heartbreaking sight was in the living room. The television was still running cartoons, a strange contrast to the horror in the room.
Jasper's body lay cold and still on the sofa. Her three young daughters were huddled close, clinging to their mother's lifeless body, not fully understanding what had happened. One of the twin daughters, Justin, had been shot twice, but was somehow still breathing.
The other two girls, Britney and Cody, were on the floor, frightened but unharmed. Their father, Roger, lay nearby on the floor, full of bullet wounds. Though he was dying, with his last bit of strength, he whispered the name of the man who did it.
Mark VJ Chahal to the police. Elsewhere in the house, the pain continued. Roger's mother, Germel, had been shot in the face.
She didn't survive. Other family members, Balinder, core, Kulinder, Harwinder, and Jaspal, were found in different rooms, badly hurt. They were still alive when help arrived, but sadly none of them made it to the hospital in time.
In just 3 or 4 minutes, Mark Chahal had destroyed the entire Gakall family. When police searched the home, they found two empty magazines that once held 10 bullets each and 28 empty shells from a revolver. After the deadly attack, Mark Chahel went back to his hotel room.
There, he wrote a short note saying sorry to his family for what he had done. At around 11:00 a. m.
, hotel workers heard the sound of gunshots. When they went to check, they found Mark dead. He had taken his own life using his gun.
When the police finished their investigation, the truth came out. It showed how cruel a person can be. Out of the whole family, only four people lived through the attack.
Jazbeir's three little daughters and their grandmother Gurl. The very next day, wedding plans were still happening at the Gwara Okagen seek temple with the help of close relatives. But now the joyful event had turned into one of deep sorrow.
The whole town came together for the funeral. The coffins were kept open and people gathered to show love, support, and share in the pain of the seek community. Please give a like to this video and comment a heart.
This case shows the dark side of human anger and the deep pain it can cause. It's a tragic reminder of how quickly lives can be destroyed and how important it is to spot warning signs before it's too late. No family should suffer like this.
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