While reading the other day, I came across a story about the word sincere. It fascinated me.
“Of all the kinds and colors of marble, the milky white Carrara is the rarest and most costly.
“Sculptors who lived during the Golden Age of Tuscan Sculpture claimed that it was the purest substance God ever created, and they longed for the feel of it beneath their hands. Any sculptor who was commissioned by a wealthy patron of the arts to create a statue of Carrara marble felt himself to be highly favored.
“Sculpting in marble was neither fast nor easy. In addition to innate talent, it required both careful analysis and tedious, backbreaking work. The artist would have to study the block of marble to determine its essential nature. He would then need to discover the direction of the grain and ascertain the presence of any flaws. He had to make careful and precise plans and drawings which were in accord with the structure of the marble itself. Then, with consummate care, he would begin to chip off the superfluous marble, layer by layer, until he revealed the form he had envisioned.
“Any mistake could be disastrous. If the sculptor went against the grain he could crack the marble; if he struck a blow with too much force he could mash the crystals beneath the surface, creating holes and ruining the sculpture. This seldom happened with the greatest of sculptors, who labored with infinite care and supreme sensitivity. Those with lesser talent and little patience, however, would occasionally be confronted with such a disaster. Rather than admit their blunder and lose their commission, some would resort to subterfuge.
“Soft, white wax, skillfully applied, could usually disguise the damage. In outward appearance the sculpture appeared to be flawless and the defect was seldom discovered until well after the work had been accepted and the commission paid. As the practice became more common, patrons of the arts became more discerning. They refused to accept a piece of marble statuary until after a careful examination had been made to ensure that it was undamaged and contained no wax-covered flaws. The highest standard of excellence for works of white Carrara marble came to include the distinction, ‘sine cere,’ meaning ‘without wax.’
“Eventually these two words merged to become a single word, ‘sincere,’ meaning ‘pure, unadulterated, whole, intact, uninjured.’ When the word was used to refer to marble works of art, the emphasis was on the fundamental wholeness of the statue, not just on its superficial or outward appearance.
“The statue was expected to be good, not just to look good.”
~ Benjamin and Meredith Martinez
This story inspires me and motivates me to want to become more sincere in all I do in life. It encourages me to want to be a more sincere mother, a more sincere wife, a more sincere daughter and sister, a more sincere friend, and a more sincere daughter of God.
It makes me want to be more sincere to myself, to not be afraid to be the person I am and to become the person I know I am supposed to become.
It makes me want to embrace changes I know I need to make. Changes that will help me to become a more proactive person instead of living my life haphazardly at times. Changes that might be hard and might take a long time and a lot of effort. Changes that I might always have to be working on.
But in the end, these changes will be worth it. The relationships they will help me build will be priceless.












That’s a wonderful lesson. I’ve heard that story, too—but sadly, it’s not true. Sincere comes from the Latin sincerus, which apparently comes from sin- (one) and cerus (growth), meaning something was clean, pure, sound, springing from one source instead of mixed from various sources.
Conceptually, it’s more related to integrity, from Latin integritas (soundness), from integer (whole, complete). In English, we use integers to mean whole numbers, and integrity is something that must be whole and complete.
I read that article too and shared many of your feelings.
Excellent post – and very informative…
Thanks!
Whatever the actual origin, the imagery of crafting a sculpture, without defect, out of pure marble seems powerful to me. And the story, if nothing more than an allegory or metaphor, still captures the idea of being sound, whole, complete and of springing from one source instead of mixed sources.
Thanks for sharing that. Very inspiring, and I enjoyed reading the article again too!
Great post. Thanks for sharing.
Love that story! That gives me a lot of food for thought. Thanks for posting.
Spectacular! I love the background on the word–being a word geek as it is. Thanks.
Thanks for the reminder to keep chiping away at the woman I’m trying to become. =)