“An ordinary man; that’s the most important thing in
creation.” I love the fact that Father’s Day celebrates the ordinary. In the process, Father’s Day goes a long way
in rehabilitating Rose’s character; it humbles and humanizes her.
The episode starts by putting the self-importance of Rose
into a commonplace perspective. A little girl who lost her dad before she was
old enough to have memories. She has since built up the image of her father in
her mind: “the most wonderful man in the world.” Now a young adult, she pleads
with the Doctor to take her back to a time when her dad was alive. It’s all
about Rose; but it’s relatable.
Her first glimpse into the past starts to knock her idol off
his pedestal. A dingy little wedding ceremony with her dad stumbling over his
lines. “I thought he’d be taller,” Rose says.
Her next thought is to go back to the day he died so that he
won’t be alone at that tragic moment.
“The day my father died,” Rose says as she finds herself on
the fateful street. “I thought it’d be all sort of grim and stormy. It’s just
an ordinary day.” An ordinary day and an ordinary man.
Slowly her illusions are being shattered.
She stands immobile and watches as the car hits her dad. She
cannot act; except she knows a man with a time machine.
“It’s a very bad idea,” the Doctor tells her. But he puts
his faith in her; he grants her request; he gives her another chance.
“I did it,” Rose exults after pushing Pete out of the way
from the oncoming car. She did it; she really did it; and the Doctor knows
exactly what she did.
Echoing Rose, the Doctor says, “I did it again. I picked
another stupid ape.” Rose is not the only one to be disillusioned in this
episode. At last the scales are falling off the Doctor’s eyes and he is seeing
Rose as the imperfect human being that she is.
Rose doesn’t comprehend this immediately. She still thinks
she’s the center of the world. “I get it,” she tells the Doctor. “For once,
you’re not the most important man in my life.” She’s really rather cold hearted
and treats the Doctor similarly to the way she treats Mickey. “I know how sad
you are,” she cruelly states, and then she gloats, “You’ll be back in a minute,
or you’ll hang around outside the TARDIS waiting for me.” And then as he walks
out the door, “And I’ll make you wait a long time!”
It’s an ugly, squalid little spat that brings out the worst
in Rose; the Doctor’s stony stare glares a revealing spotlight on the deepest
defects of her character. And it is that condemnation that finally brings Rose
down to a human level.
Of course the Doctor isn’t going to leave Rose; he is a
better person than that; he is not going to strand her out of place and time.
Plus there is the whole “wound in time” business that needs sorting out. In the
process, the two slowly rebuild their relationship on a more realistic basis.
“Now Rose, you’re not going to bring about the end of the
world, are you? Are you?” The Doctor reestablishes a connection through baby
Rose. Subsequently he is able to turn to adult Rose, and after a brief but
stern dressing down he coaxes an apology out of her.
Doctor: “Just tell me you’re sorry.”
Rose: “I am. I’m sorry.”
Rose at long last has to admit that she is in the wrong. I
love it. Not only does she tell the Doctor she is sorry, but she repeatedly
takes the rightful blame, culminating in: “This is all my fault. Both of you.
All of you. The whole world.” The Doctor is gone and the entire world is in
danger of ‘sterilization’ because of her egotistical and selfish desires. And
for once she reproaches herself. I love it.
And yet her desires are not totally selfish and egotistical.
Yes, she wants to play hero and she wants to meet her idol; she wants, she
wants, she wants. But at the heart of it is simply a little girl’s longing for
her dead daddy.
The story of Rose and her father plays out in a similar fashion
to the deconstruction and reconstruction of the Doctor’s and Rose’s
relationship. As her idealized vision of Pete Tyler is brought down to earth,
Rose comes to accept this man as the flesh and blood, flawed and imperfect
person that he is. A man. An ordinary man. Only with that admission can love, a
true love, grow; only with that admission can the father/daughter bond be
formed; only with that admission can the final “Peter Alan Tyler, my dad; the
most wonderful man in the world” have real meaning.
And it plays out in beautiful fashion. Simply because Pete
Tyler is an ordinary man. And “that’s the most important thing in creation.”
Rose triggers the Blinovitch Limitation Effect when she
wheedles the Doctor into allowing her to cross her own time stream. The result
is larger than life devastation as the Reapers descend to fix the damage that
has been done. Amidst this universal carnage the intimate emotional tale
unfolds. The elegant tale of an inelegant man.
A man who can’t even remember the full name of his intended.
“It’s good enough for Lady Di,” Jackie says, but this man is not Prince
Charming. “He was so clever,” Rose says
of her dad; and then her mother tells her, “He’s a failure. Born failure, that
one.” The same mother who once upon a time spun castles in the air built around
his memory.
“Be careful what you wish for,” the Doctor warned Rose. Her
wishes have come true, but they are not what she had imagined. Instead she is
confronted with the simple, plain, unvarnished truth that is Peter Alan Tyler.
An ordinary man.
Rose weaves an idyllic picture for her father when he asks
about the future; an ideal that any little girl would crave.
“That’s not me.” Pete knows better. He knows that he is not
the fantasy Rose describes. He is a man. An ordinary man. A flawed and
imperfect human being. A disappointment and a failure. “I couldn’t even die
properly.”
But he is also a dad.
Pete: “Who am I, love?”
Rose: “My daddy.”
The most important thing in creation; the most wonderful man
in the world. An ordinary man.
“I’ve never had a life like that.” The Doctor is
extraordinary. An extraordinary show about an extraordinary man with an
extraordinary machine; and isn’t it great that for a change the salvation of
the world rests with an ordinary man whose heroism lies in his mundane life and
death.
There is probably a lot more I could say about Father’s Day.
There’s little Mickey, Jackie with big hair, 80’s cell phones, ominous monsters
. . . .
But Gary, I’m leaving this one with the ordinary man, “the
most important thing in creation.”
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