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Dolores Hart was on the fast track to a solid Hollywood career. By the time she was in her early twenties, she’d made ten highly successful movies. She’d costarred twice with Elvis (including giving him his first on-screen kiss). She had top billing in Where the Boys Are, MGM’s top-grossing movie of 1961.
Two years later, she was a postulant at what is now the Abbey of Regina Laudis in Bethlehem, Connecticut. She took her final vows in 1970, and is now the abbey’s prioress.
Imagine that… from kissing Elvis and attending openings and galas and being part of a world where you’re judged on how you look and who you know… to being a cloistered contemplative.
Mother Dolores was at the Catholic Information Center in the District last week. The event featured a showing of the Oscar-nominated documentary about her and the abbey, called God is the Bigger Elvis. She also made a few remarks, and signed copies of her memoir, The Ear of the Heart. She looked peaceful, happy, and serene. She looked as if she’d made a lot of right choices in her life. But how did she do it? How did she let that life die? How did she put aside public adulation and clothes and cars and boyfriends and parties and all the rest?
In her memoir, Mother Dolores says she’s been asked that over and over again. Her answer:
I left the world I knew in order to re-enter it on a more profound level. Many people don’t understand the difference between a vocation and your own idea about something. A vocation is a call—one you don’t necessarily want. The only thing I ever wanted to be was an actress. But I was called by God.
Yes, Mother Dolores gave up much. But she gained even more. May we all gather courage from her example, and turn ourselves over to our special vocation, confident that through that decision our earthly bounds will be loosed.
I was just reading this morning about the man who sold everything to get the pearl. Tough part: You have to give up before you get. Takes courage to trust God’s call.
Perhaps it’s that kind of death that scares us even more than the physical kind, eh?