
Like so many other immigrants in our proud history, Jean-Joseph Kalonji, 61, and his wife Angelica Kalonji, 57, came here seeking the American Dream–that wonderful, immutable idea that anyone can succeed in the United States through hard work; that anyone can be welcome into this great melting pot and live a happy, successful life.
That idea was violated on April 19, 2012, when the Kalonjis found themselves staring down the barrels of AR-15 assault rifles wielded by Robert Canoles, 45, and his son Brandon, 18.
The Kalonjis had come that day to the property their son Bruno had just purchased for them in Newton County, Georgia–a modest home sitting on an 11-acre spread. At just $55,000, it was a dream come true for Jean, an electrician, and Angelica, who cooks and works the cash register at the Kalonji’s Caf & Bakery in Stone Mountain. Following the advice of the family’s real estate agent, Jean was changing the locks on the front door that evening after the home’s closing.
That’s when they met their new neighbors, the Canoles. Robert and Brandon snuck up behind them with their semiautomatic rifles and, confronting the couple, told them to shut up and get their hands in the air, or else they’d be