In the inquisitiveness of wanting to know more about how things works with the most dominant person in my home, I decided to set my observation upon my family members. My first instance of descries in the early morning when I woke up, was to see my father waking my sister up. Just within the first reminder of my father asking her to wake up, she woke up without an intermediary and straight walked to the toilet to take her shower. This constituent factor made me wonder why she woke up so quick when my dad woke her but whenever my mother wakes her up in the morning for school, she will be like saying, “amma (mother) give me 5 more minutes” and tries to negotiate the time of waking up but it did not happen so with my father. Later after she took her shower I asked her, “Abirami, why you woke up straight away when appa (father) woke you up just now?” and she replied, “You know right that appa (father) do not like this kind of bargaining with him all so that is why I never say anything back and moreover I was so shock to hear him waking me up so I just woke up”. After awhile my sister was about to leave the house for school and she said “Bye appa”. This then triggered me a little more than the waking up because I was also about to leave for school yet she did not even say bye to me although I was long used to it but i still wanted to know why she said bye to my father only. Later that day when I came back from school I asked her, “abi how come you always say bye to appa only and never say bye to me or amma?” and she replied, “no la I don’t know why also la but it just happens that I automatically will say bye to appa”. Then I ask her why again as I did not feel very convinced with her answer, then she said, “I think its because I have lots of respect for him and also that he is the eldest”. Upon hearing that, I then made my main observation on a weekend, Saturday when everyone was at home. My mum woke up early and made breakfast for us. She made my father’s favourite dish, thosai (An Indian dish). To have completed the making of breakfast for us, she had to wake up at about 7am, which is 2 hours before my dad wakes up in the morning and then go to the market to get the stuff and come back home in time to cook despite having quite a number of steps to prepare the dish like grinding the flour, mixing it well with other ingredients and to also make the side dish to go along with it for our breakfast. It amuses me to actually see her being very keen to do us such a time consuming dish for our breakfast on a Saturday morning having to wake up early. It is because my mother has only one day off per week off and she could have actually chosen to wake up late as that is her only off/rest day. Therefore I asked her, “amma why you wake up so early to prepare breakfast?” And she replied, “At least once a week I can make your father happy by making his favourite dish for breakfast as he is working so hard for us all the time”. I was then starting to apprehend the status of my father in the grounds of my home through my mother and sister. On the same day after having breakfast, my sister and I were studying in our own rooms. My sister has this habit of blasting music while studying but whenever my dad is at home, that never seemed to happen. Once again, out of curiosity I straight when into her room and asked her “Abi, why didn‘t you blast the music today?’’ and she said, “Appa do not like blasting music and he will scold”. When I heard that statement from my sister, I learnt that she indeed knows my father very well about his likes and dislikes and caters to it in the right manner with a sense of respect for he is our father, the eldest and having a sense of that he is the superior one in our home. Later in the afternoon of the day, my whole family was watching television altogether. Then I realised that my father was the one holding the remote throughout. At a point of time we were all watching a Tamil movie on Vasantham Central channel and my father changed the channel when the advertisement came and he realised that there was a replay match of his favourite soccer team Liverpool. Thus, he just decided to continue watching the match without sparing a thought to change back the channel for us to continue watching the Tamil movie. Gradually it came to my realisation that my mother and sister were giving into him to just let him continue watching his soccer match as my mother slowly said that she was going to take a short nap. Shortly after she said that, my sister also added along in saying, “I am going back to my room to continue studying.” When I heard this, it staggered me real bad to eagerly know why they do not mind giving in so much to my father and knowing for a fact that my mother really liked that particular movie which was going on in that Vasantham Central channel and she was even longing to watch it again sometime ago. Instead, she gave in to my father to let him watch the encore telecast of the soccer match. I then went into my parents room with a desperate urge to get an answer for how and why they react as such to only my father so I asked her, “amma, are you sure that you do not want to watch the movie? and I thought you love the movie very much so why don’t you ask appa to change the channel for you to watch it?” and she replied, “You know your father loves soccer so much and he does not like it when he is asked to change the channel while he is watching his match”. Upon hearing that I went to my sister’s room asking her, “why today you were sitting down so nicely in a well mannered way” (as my sister will usually sit down on the sofa with her legs up on the table) and her reply was that, “later appa will scold for not sitting properly”. Subsequently in the evening we were all set to go out for dinner and my dad was asking all of us, “Where do you’ll think we should go for dinner” and no one replied. Then my father said, “ok let’s all go Changi village” and I looked at my mother’s face to see her reaction, she was essentially quite uncomfortable as I could see from her actions such as she was combing her hair with her hands, and as for my sister her face changed with a pinch of morose as she is afraid of the stray cats which change village is filled with. When we were in the car, travelling to Changi Village, my father was talking to us asking about our studies and school matters. I then realised that my sister was trying to converse with my dad with the right kind of words and in the most appropriate way and I know it so well that it was not her usual way of speaking like that as I have never heard her deliberating in such an appropriate manner to my mother nor me. When we came back, I asked her ,“Why you always speak so cautiously to appa?”, And she said, “ I’m afraid I may say something wrong that’s why”.
As from what I have observed thoroughly for the theme I chose to work on, it has come to such a crystal clear realisation of truth that the most respected/ dominant person at home is my father. The foremost reasons to why we respect him so much is because of the sacrifices he has made for the family by working so hard and giving us a good life. He does not load his burden upon us and instead he carries it all upon himself just to give us the best he could. Therefore everyone respects him and thus, we rather cater to his needs as much as possible. His words are final and no one objects to it. Some of the main obvious observations made were such as the single-seat sofa in the living room which is only for my father where my father sits to relax or watches television and no one will ever sit there whenever he is at home. It is like as if to say that the sofa is the throne and the ruler shall occupy the seat. Being the most respected and dominant person in the household, It is like a big position of responsibility where a higher level authority is given upon him. Therefore he has to live up to it and I feel that my father has done so much so that over the years, he had showed us that having such a pivotal role in the family is a great responsibility and not everyone can rise up to that challenge.