Elisa is an “Idol Stalker’s Kalan Porter Day” Fan

October 10, 2007 by Jeanne  

Elisa sent me loads of goodies for Kalan Porter Day! In fact, I will be saving some of it for next time!

First she sent me a link to Kalan’s answers to the 20 questions fans posted last year. You can read them all here (they are great and really show Kalan’s personality):

http://www.kalanporterforums.com/f35/forumdisplay.php?f=30

Here’s a video of Kalan singing “Bittersweet Symphony.” It’s so cool when he plays and sings at the same time.

Elisa also sent me this article from the Calgary Herald:

Calgary Herald, Published: Sunday, December 18, 2005.

“Little acts of charity can go a long way” by Kalan Porter

I’m a hypocrite. I sat down this week with the task of writing an inspirational, heartfelt message encouraging Herald readers to give generously to those in need this holiday season.

After a paragraph or two, I sat back rather satisfied with myself and read my insightful prose worthy of a Christmas card. My article sounded quite “nice,” including an explanation of the true meaning of Christmas and an embellished account of my encounter with a homeless man in downtown Toronto.

I pictured Herald readers sitting with their Sunday morning coffee commenting, “He seems like a nice, young man,” and, for a moment, I felt content. I had accomplished my good deed for the month.

But as I read it over again, something hit me. I am a hypocrite. My one or two seasonal acts of kindness do not exactly make me an authority on giving. I decided that before I write any more, I should go out and take action.

As I left my apartment on my quest to “pay it forward,” I anticipated the great rush I would experience after giving so selflessly. Plan 1 was to simply make an effort to smile at a stranger, maybe even throw in a “Merry Christmas.”

So I began greeting everyone I passed. After numerous attempts that resulted in only a few forced smiles and some confused glares, I moved to Plan 2 — give to a charity.

My opportunity arose a few minutes later when I saw an elderly man with bells collecting change on a street corner. I fumbled with a few dollars in my pocket and prepared myself for his approving, appreciative smile. I dropped the change in the plastic bin, making sure it made a loud clink as it hit the bottom.

I looked up feeling somewhat fulfilled, but was suddenly caught off guard. The man had not seen me. In fact, he continued to stare off in the other direction.

Feeling especially let down, I turned and walked back to my apartment. I sat down again with my pen and paper, still annoyed by this anti-climactic turn of events. I had followed all the steps in the “Idiots Guide to Giving” and still felt I had made no difference.

In the whole scheme of things, my little contribution was insignificant. In a world with problems so complex and overwhelming, what good are a smile and a toonie?

Then something hit me — maybe this whole giving thing isn’t at all about world peace and global change. Maybe it’s more about the small things, the things that go unnoticed, the seemingly unsuccessful attempts to make a difference. We can’t all be Mother Teresas.

I sat back down and started to write with renewed conviction. Maybe giving isn’t all about trying to change the world. Maybe it’s simply about showing a callous and cynical world that it can’t change us.

Please give to the Calgary Herald Christmas Fund this season.

Kalan Porter, 2004’s Canadian Idol winner, is a fifth-generation Albertan who grew up on a ranch near Medicine Hat. His first album, 219 Days, has gone double platinum.

He is now working on his next album, which will be released in the spring.

© The Calgary Herald 2005

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Lyrics to “Out of My Head”

Nothing talks to me like places where we laughed together

Those mocking stones

Feels like years have dragged by locked into one brutal winter

Snowdrifts have grown

On our way home

 

Well the sun’s shining

And I feel like hiding

Cause I can’t get the good times out of my head

And I’m not complaining

But I wish it were raining

Cause I can’t get the good times out of my head

 

Everywhere I go my footsteps fall into your shadow

Sunlight and moon

For one last time I swore off thinking how it might have turned out

But I still do think about you

 

Well the sun’s shining

And I feel like hiding

Cause I can’t get the good times out of my head

There’s nothing I can do

There’s nothing I can do

It’s all I have left of you

 

Well the sun’s shining

And I feel like hiding

Cause I can’t get the good times out of my head

Well I keep waiting

For my thoughts to be fading

Cause I can’t get the good times out of my head

There’s nothing I can do

It’s all I have left of you

 

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2 Responses to “Elisa is an “Idol Stalker’s Kalan Porter Day” Fan”
  1. Elisa says:

    Awesome work, Jeanne! I’m thrilled just as is. Thanks!

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