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Sometimes all that it takes for a
person to find the Eucharist
is the invitation of a friend—and the grace of God. That’s
what happened to Hollywood
celebrity Clarence Gilyard.
Raised in the Lutheran Church-Missouri Synod, he left religion behind
during the years he became famous
acting alongside Jim Carrey (The Duck
Factory), Tom Cruise (Top Gun), Bruce
Willis (Die Hard) and on TV, most
famously co-starring with Andy Griffith
(Matlock), then Chuck Norris (Walker,
Texas Ranger). Like so many Hollywood
stars, his life off-screen was confused.
But, like so many Christians before
him, after years of confusion, Clarence
found his way home.
Still a film actor (he played a repentant
too-late-for-the-Rapture pastor in
two of the Left Behind films), he devotes
himself these days to university teaching
and theater. A striking feature of
Clarence, day-to-day, is his deep devotion
to his Roman Catholic faith, and,
especially, pious devotion to prayer and
the Eucharist.
“Something about the Catholic Mass
was different from any other worship
experience,” he says. “To this day, it
sustains me.” But he came to this faith
along a rocky road.
All Over the Place
Born Christmas Eve, 1955, to an Air
Force family in Moses Lake, Washington,
Clarence Darnell Gilyard, Jr., is
the second of six children in a family
originally from New Orleans. “My family
was lower-class,” he explains to St.
Anthony Messenger. He is sitting in a
room at the Franciscan Monastery of
the Holy Land in Washington, D.C.,
near the place where he has been
attending, as a consultant, the Communications
Committee of the U.S.
Catholic bishops. A few miles away,
the nation’s first black president would
be sworn in a week later.
Though Clarence’s father once had
dreamed of being an attorney, the Air
Force became his ticket. “He figured it
would help pay for his education,”
explains Clarence. This was the 1950s,
and the U.S. Air Force was one of the
few places where black Americans could
find equal opportunity.
His family moved around the country
“more than 15 times” during the
1950s and ’60s, he recalls. Along the
way his father converted from being a
Baptist to being a Lutheran, which is
the faith Clarence practiced most as a
youth in California, Hawaii, Texas,
Florida, Chicago—“all over!” says the
actor.
Clarence was a very sharp student in
high school (class of ’74), and went on
to the Air Force Academy. “I wanted to
be a fighter pilot, but I was practically
blind,” he says with a smile. “I wanted
to play football, but I really wasn’t able
to play at that level.” He tried tennis,
but nothing seemed to work out. “I
wasn’t mature enough,” he admits.
He didn’t mature anytime soon, he
recalls. He transferred after a year to
Sterling College, in central Kansas. He
tried out for football, got a tennis scholarship
instead, then dropped out after
a year. He came home, at that time to
San Bernardino, California, where his
parents had finally bought their first
home during his high school years.
“I was a prodigal, and not learning a
lot of healthy habits,” he ruefully observes. “I was doing a little drugs,
drinking a lot, chasing women until
my parents said, ‘You’ve got to move
out.’” (His siblings fared well, by the
way, including his moderately developmentally
disabled brother, Milton, who
now lives in an assisted-living home.)
Clarence, amidst his reckless lifestyle,
was living at Long Beach (about 60
miles from San Bernardino) with a
friend, Tony. He went to work with
his housemate at a clothing store, and
was eventually promoted to manager.
After two years he quit that job for an
opportunity to sell industrial chemicals,
a job at which he was admittedly
horrible.
He was attending classes at California
State (Long Beach) but, more accurately,
was “partying like wild” with
his Sigma Chi fraternity. “It was ridiculous,”
he says regretfully.
The last semester of his second year,
when his academic focus was “nil,” he
decided to take a theater course, an
elective. That’s when he “dumped
everything,” and took a whole semester
of theater courses. In acting he
would find his vocation.
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While going to school, he found a job
at a restaurant where actors worked,
and kept his ears open. “One afternoon,
one of the gals said she was going
to Hollywood to audition for a children’s
theater program,” he recalls. It
was an open audition for a rendition of
Aesop’s Fables that would play on Saturdays
for Hollywood kids’ birthday
parties and so on. He got the part of
Aesop, but “I didn’t get it for the acting,”
he says. “I got it for the energy and
animation, and the fact that I could
play the guitar and sing.”
That led to his role in Bleacher Bums,
which the theater group was performing
at night. That play (which later
became a made-for-TV film) is about a
group of Chicago Cubs baseball fans
in the bleachers at Wrigley Field, nostalgic
home of the Cubs. Clarence got
the part of a cheerleader, and to this day
holds a place in history as the first
black actor to play a cheerleader.
Through that role, “I started taking
an acting class in Hollywood.” Inching
his way into the acting industry, he
read the trade papers and found other
opportunities. He found his way into a
“Twelfth Night Theater Ensemble,”
which was doing arts education in various
public schools. That was how he
found his place in Hollywood—waiting
tables, auditioning, networking.
“Other people would go to university
conservatory training, then come to
Hollywood. I came in off the streets!”
he exclaims.
Professionally, he was developing;
personally, he wasn’t. “I used and
abused myself and other people. I
moved in with a girl.” He admits he had
“no moral integrity, no financial stability,
no spiritual stability.”
He found a good agent, whom he
has kept as his sole agent throughout
his career. She got him, literally, a one-line
part in the TV sitcom Diff’rent
Strokes, playing the part of a high school
kid. They called back in a week, and he
was off and running. He got his union
card and, within a year, he had a part
(Officer Benjamin Webster) in the final
season (1982-83) of the light-action
crime drama CHiPs.
His career was taking off. After
Clarence had played various small roles,
Jim Carrey chose him to play in the
short-lived series The Duck Show, where
Clarence learned that he would need to
develop more as an actor to find real
success. He hired a personal acting
coach, and as the saying goes, “practiced,
practiced, practiced.”
He was cast in Top Gun, playing a
supporting role in a fighter jet flown by
Tom Cruise. The more time Clarence
spent with stars, the more he sensed his
need for education. So he went to
school at night, even while, by day, he
was playing a computer hacker in Die
Hard with Bruce Willis. At age 27, he
was making it professionally, but he
still didn’t have his life act together.
“I was living with a girl, using her,”
he confesses again. At school, he met
Catherine Dutko, who would become
his first wife and mother of two of his
children.
Around this time Clarence’s agent
called and told him of an audition
opportunity for the TV series Matlock.
Clarence flew to New York, beat out
two other actors for the role, and began
filming with Andy Griffith, one of his
childhood TV heroes. The two worked
very well together, and Clarence became
known across America as Conrad
McMasters, private-eye companion to
defense attorney Ben Matlock.
Clarence played the role for 57
episodes, from 1989 to 1993. His
propensity for stunts made his character
unique, he says. After the program
switched networks, and stunts were
written out, Clarence sensed that his
time there was coming to an end.
He auditioned for a new series, Walker, Texas Ranger, to play partner
and close friend to Cordell Walker
(Chuck Norris). “There was really no
one else in town who could play that
character,” Clarence matter-of-factly
observes. The show was ultimately
broadcast in over 100 countries (including
reruns in many today) and ran on
CBS for eight seasons (from 1993 until
2001). Clarence’s role of Jimmy Trivette,
a clever, hard-fighting Texas investigator,
is the one perhaps most people
remember.
This show about modern-day Western
heroes, now on cable networks and
on DVD, has achieved cult status
among U.S. college students, who enjoy
Chuck and Clarence’s contrived personae,
karate fights with criminals and
other antics. In that spirit, various clips
have been a regular feature on NBC’s
Late Night With Conan O’Brien.
In spite of his success, or perhaps
because of it, there were problems.
Clarence’s behavior was not proper for
a married man: “My wife left me
because I started to have an affair,” he
admits. She took the children and
wanted a divorce. Clarence got a wake-up
call.
“I was speaking a different language
than the language of truth and accountability,”
he says. Now he was sleepless:
“Sure, I was hot as far as television was
concerned. But I didn’t have my two
babies. I didn’t have my wife. I was in
Dallas; they were in Marina del Rey,
California. She was filing for divorce.”
It was as much as he could do to go
to work each day, he recounts. He
ended the extramarital affair and got
into a therapy group. “The only thing
that was comforting was being in the
presence of somebody where I could
talk about my pain, then being with a
group of people who were talking of
their pain,” he remembers.
Someone in the group invited
Clarence to go to Mass with him. “So
I went to a 5:30 Mass at St. Rita’s in Dallas.”
Sunday evening was a hard time
for him to be at church, because he
was so mindful of everything from the
weekend and days, even years, preceding
that. He had spent a lot of time on
his knees, alone, in his anguish. Now he
had to go to his knees in the presence
of everyone. “I was in the assembly
with everyone, acknowledging...” His
voice trails off.
“I don’t know how many Catholics
are aware of why we are on our knees
in the presence of Jesus,” he continues.
“That’s where I needed to be. Mother
Church allows that and informs us that
way,” he says. “It is one of the great
gifts.”
Being near the Eucharist made
Clarence intensely aware of the presence
of God, he explains. “It’s all about
the presence of God in the consecrated
host. Otherwise, it’s just a building. If
Jesus is not present, it’s a sham,” he
says. But Jesus is present, he knows: “I
experienced it that day and to this day.
To this day, it is what sustains me.”
He describes “needing” to go to daily
Mass, and when he slips, he recommits
himself to the practice. He had
known God’s mercy, God’s grace. Back
in the early ’90s, when his religious
awakening had occurred, he soon got
himself to a priest: “I dumped everything”
out, and, after it was all over, he
was “in a state of grace,” he says. The
priest told him, “’You’re in a great place,
kid.’ I’ve never forgotten that.”
That Jesuit counseled Clarence into
an RCIA (Rite of Christian Initiation
for Adults) program for joining the
Catholic Church and gave him some
booklets for daily prayer.
His friend from therapy, whose privacy
Clarence protects, invited Clarence
to come to be with his family on Sundays
when Clarence wasn’t invited back
to be with his own family in California.
“I would spend Sunday afternoon, then
we’d go to Mass. They taught me the
Rosary.” Then he would drive back to
work for the week.
Over the course of the RCIA,
Clarence developed a hunger for the
Eucharist. “I so much wanted the Body
of Christ,” he recalls. Since he was traveling
overseas that Easter, he delayed his
reception into the Church until the
following Christmas, the day after his
own birthday, eight years ago.
By then divorced, he had talked to
the parish deacon, who was running
the Initiation program, about his previous
marriage. His wedding had been
a civil ceremony, not considered sacramental.
He recalls, with some feeling of
irony, a line from the homily at that
Christmas Mass where he was confirmed a Catholic: “The self-made man
is a poorly made man.”
As every active Catholic knows,
Clarence’s journey by no means ended
there. The eight years from then until
now have been filled with opportunities
for grace, struggle, growth. “After
the divorce, I had to figure out how to
negotiate my single life,” he says.
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Vatican II calls the Eucharist “the source and summit of Catholic worship”
(Constitution on the Sacred Liturgy, #10). The Council’s focus on the
Eucharist leads to the most obvious liturgical changes.
Vatican II emphasizes the unity of the Liturgy of the Word and the
Liturgy of the Eucharist. The faithful are not to be silent spectators at Mass
but are to participate “actively, fully aware and devoutly” (Liturgy, #47).
Before Vatican II, the Offertory, Consecration and Communion are
regarded as the principal parts of the Mass.
A wider selection of Scripture passages is used at Mass. Expected on
Sundays and holy days of obligation, homilies concentrate on the Scripture
readings. Short homilies begin at many weekday Masses.
Celebrating Mass in local languages is permitted. General intercessions
and the exchange of peace become common. Communion under both
kinds (the form of bread and of wine) and concelebration begin as
options. The current Order of the Mass is introduced in 1970.
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He sought out a Catholic counselor,
a priest who became his spiritual director.
Clarence became active in his
friend’s parish. It was, he recalls, “a
parish that was full of big, happy
Catholic families. I had never experienced
that in my life!”
But something was still missing in his
life. In his prayer, Clarence knew that
he was called to be married. He needed
to become a good husband and father—a role in which he admittedly had
failed. The image of a friend’s sister,
Elena, kept coming into his mind from
years previous. He had been a casual,
respectful friend to her. He found a
way to visit with her, then again, and,
over a year’s time courting, the couple
decided they were right for each other.
“That’s when it really got tough!”
he exclaims. “The courting was fun,
but [his spiritual director’s formation]
sent me to eucharistic adoration every
night, for the longest time.” Clarence
needed to talk to God constantly,
because he was becoming afraid: “I was
becoming aware that I was going to
have to become more mature in my
use of time and resources. The sacrament
was going to demand of me a
sacrifice, a loving response.”
This 40-something actor/stuntman/
cowboy was in his parish adoration
chapel, on his knees in prayer, contemplating
the changes that life in
Christ would demand of him. “I’d say
good night to Elena and before I got to
my apartment I would say, ‘Whoa! Help
me, help me!’”
And help he needed. Having been
involved in an addictive lifestyle, he still
finds the need to call on God in prayer
constantly. “The battle is little thoughts,
laziness, disorganization,” that leads
back to unhealthy patterns. The Eucharist
is food for his journey: “It is
Jesus saying, ‘I am here.’”
He recalls hearing an interpretation
of Jesus’ saying about the yoke and his
burden (Matthew 28:30). “On the
umpteenth time it came through. The
image I had of a yoke was incorrect. I
thought that it was me carrying the
yoke, the yoke not really working in
your behalf. The priest said, ‘You know
that the yoke has two places.’ This is
me, in my late 40s, realizing Jesus is on
the other side of the yoke. Wow, wow,
how many people really know that?”
For an actor, adds Clarence, that’s an
especially powerful image.
After taping his last episode of
Walker, Texas Ranger, in 2001, Clarence
and Elena were married. Camden, New
Jersey, Bishop Joseph Galante, who was
coadjutor in Dallas-Fort Worth at the
time, officiated.
But Clarence would now look for a
new life direction. “I decided not to go
back to Hollywood and put my family
in the way of harm,” he says. He headed
instead to graduate school at Southern
Methodist University’s Meadow School
of the Arts, and earned a Master of Fine
Arts degree.
Today Clarence Gilyard is an associate
professor, teaching both film acting
and theater at the University of Nevada,
Las Vegas. The Newman Center chapel
on campus is a frequent stop for him.
He and Elena had their second child not
so long ago, and Clarence is a devoted
father to all of his four children.
Last summer, he played the lead in a
revival of Athol Fugard’s drama, My Children,
My Africa, at the Victory Theater in
Chicago. When not in the classroom,
or raising his children, he spends time
supporting local charities, making occasional
celebrity appearances, and helping
develop—and learn from—a theater
program in South Africa. (He is looking
for supporters to help with that project.)
“Because of my heritage, my roots
being African, I knew there was a part
of me I couldn’t identify. I was aware
that there was a depth, a width, a power
in me and a resonance unique to my
artistic voice, an African-American that
I needed to identify so that I could be
effective,” he explains. His involvement
with the South African program
helps him connect with his heritage.
And he’s been a bit surprised at some
of his friends’ reaction to his becoming
Catholic. “Can a black actor become
Catholic?” one actor asked him incredulously.
“And he was not joking,” adds
Clarence. “The Church is a rainbow of
colors,” Clarence comments. “God
doesn’t see race.” What God sees, he
adds, “is whether both feet are committed
or not. I am a Catholic. And I’m
very black,” like many of the rest of
the people in this world who are indeed
Catholic, he observes.
Along his life’s journey, Clarence
Gilyard, the dramatist, has discovered
a role, he says, “attracting people to
God’s presence in my life.” The
Eucharist is his food along the way.
With a grateful heart, he adds, along
with so many Christians who found
their way home before him, “We are the
Body of Christ.”
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