Harassment & Assault In Tabletop Gaming

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Recently, the topic of harassment and assault in the tabletop gaming community has been raised again. The blog “Latining” posted a harrowing, disturbing account of one gamers’ experiences, under the title Tabletop Gaming Has a White Male Terrorism Problem. Naturally, this has resulted in a certain type of gamer whining that the title is inflammatory and unfair (#NotAllMen, after all). Congratulations, boys — now you know what roughly a billion Muslims feel like, when they are viewed with suspicion simply because they share a demographic trait with some horrid fuckknuckle half a world away. Get over it.

ENWorld recently published an editorial on the same topic, by Christopher Helton, titled We’re All Gamers Together — Why Harassment Has To Stop, which includes further accounts that were shared with Helton by female interviewees.

Naturally, this has lead to a discussion in the comments, and, although I’m pleased that there have been fewer examples than I expected, it wasn’t long before the Usual Suspects reared their bearded, be-Trilby’d heads. You know the arguments: “I’ve never seen this in my Umpty-six years of gaming, so it must be an exaggeration.” “Sure, its a problem, but surely a minor one, so why demonize all white male gamers?” “BLARGH BACHOMP BACHEWY CHOMP SJW CONSPIRACY VIRTUE-SIGNALLING NONSENSE BACHOMP CHOMP.”

You know: The usual.

Never mind that literally every woman I know in tabletop gaming has a story about harassment (or worse) — and that includes professionals as well as hobbyists. By the logic of these fuckboys, all of the women I know must be part of some grand all-encompassing conspiracy of lies.

When the subject of harassment policies being necessary is raised, there of course were those who obsessed over the assuredly equally-important issue of FALSE ACCUSATIONS. Again, this will come as a surprise to exactly no-one.

“There needs to be policy for handling false accusations!”

No, there doesn’t.

If you’re “falsely accused” of harassment at a Con? The punishment is you have to Go Home. Boo-fucking-Hoo. Life goes on. There doesn’t need to be policy “protecting against” that minor inconvenience. There DOES need be zero-tolerance policy against harassment.

If zero-tolerance means that somebody might get booted falsely? Oh well. The alternative is worse — letting it go. Letting somebody get away with harassment, or worse. Letting them continue to possibly prey on others. And your inaction sends a message to every other person in the event. You’re letting potential harassers know that you’ll do nothing, and you’re letting potential victims know that they’re at risk, and you don’t have their backs. Given that, this isn’t even a question.

What bugs me the most is the vehemence of those arguing.

If you don’t harass? The policy doesn’t impact you.

If you don’t assault? The policy doesn’t impact you.

If it doesn’t impact you, why argue? How does the existence of such a policy affect your life in any way?

If your answer is “because I might be falsely accused,” maybe you should ask yourself why that might be.
 
 
 

Bring it on, 2016…

12376602_10153779066748622_2943124361437882905_nNot a long post this year, folks — I’ve got too much work to do.

Those of you who have been paying attention will know that 2015, like 2014 before it, was a bastard of a year for me. The past couple of years have been a one-two-gut-punch of troubles — professional, personal, familial, financial and emotional.

In my estimation, two in a row is enough. You’re on notice, 2016. It would not be wise for you to disappoint me.

First order of business: Get the epically-late FAR WEST done and out the door. Doing that will lift a large weight of stress, and, I hope, make some progress towards earning back some of the goodwill from gamers that I’ve pissed away since late 2011.

Got some other irons in the fire from Adamant as well — I’m working with some brilliant folks — but none of that even gets talked about until FAR WEST is out. Suffice to say: I think you’ll like what you see.

Here’s hoping for a better year — for me, for you, for everyone. I think we’ve earned it.
 
 

Ultra Christmas!

Long-time readers (from back when I actually regularly blogged) will remember my Friday Music series, where every Friday I’d give you a set of links to mp3 files of music that I thought was nifty. Sort of a “mixtape of the internet” — it ran for years, and people seemed to dig it. For a while there, when Christmas rolled around, I’d do a special collection where I’d assemble a full album of cool/obscure/weird Christmas music, complete with a custom cover, and offer it as a zipped file for download.

Well, it’s been too long, so I decided to do it again. Without further ado, here is the 2015 “Friday Music” Christmas collection: Ultra Christmas! (Click on the graphic to download the zipped file.)
 
 
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Liner notes:

Track 1: Funky Little Drummer Boy, by Sharon Jones & The Dap-Kings: A nice re-working of a holiday classic by my favorite Soul revival act.

Track 2: I Know What You Want For Christmas, by Kay Martin & Her Bodyguards: An early-60s titillation novelty album by singer, Playboy model and Reno, NV lodge-owner Kay Martin.

Track 3: Christmas (Baby Please Come Home), by Darlene Love: The best version of this song, ever. Nobody comes close.

Track 4: The Coventry Carol, by Alison Moyet: I’ve always loved Alison Moyet’s voice, and here she is on a very 1987 version of a 16th century carol.

Track 5: Bad Boy Christmas (feat. Richie Loop), by Bad Royale: How about some Jamaican dancehall Christmas? You’re welcome.

Track 6: Wonderful Christmastime, by The Shins: One of those instances where a cover of a song is better than the original. McCartney’s version irritates me; this one doesn’t.

Track 7: I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day, by The Civil Wars: A very cool version by an Alternative Country duo I first discovered through FAR WEST (they were suggested to me by a backer).

Track 8: Green Grows the Holly, by Calexico: Another act that is on my FAR WEST playlist, doing a lovely rendition of a far-too-little-heard song.

Track 9: May Ev’ry Day Be Christmas, by Irma Thomas with the Preservation Hall Jazz Band: I’m always in awe of New Orleans’ Preservation Hall Jazz Band, and this track is no exception.

Track 10: O Come, O Come, Emmanuel, by The Punch Brothers: One of my favorite “dark of the year”/haunting Christmas hymns.

Track 11: Cant Wait For Christmas (feat. Idris Elba), by Loose Tapestries: Loose Tapestries are a side project of Kasabian’s Sergio Pizzorno and surrealist comedian Noel Fielding. Here’s their take on a Christmas single, featuring some late-in-the-song rapping from Big Driis.

Track 12: La Fille du Père Noël, by Les Deuxluxes: The Jacques Dutronc original is where Bowie lifted the guitar riff from for “Jean Genie” — this is a more recent cover by an indie group from Montreal.

Track 13: God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen, by Annie Lennox: What better way to close than with Ms. Lennox singing the only Christmas song to feature Satan?

 
 
Anyway, there ya go. I hope you enjoy. Merry Christmas, everybody!