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On the Record: An Archive of Harm Done by One Individual Under Many Names

Almost seven years have passed since I published an investigative report on SFF writer Benjanun Sriduangkaew, a/k/a/ the rage-blogger Requires Hate, and her years-long track record of engaging in abusive, harassing behavior toward other science fiction, fantasy, and gaming writers and fans online. The report was titled “A Report of Harm Done by One Individual Under Many Names,” and came out on November 6, 2014 on laurajmixon.com, my former author website. That report has since become known as “the Mixon Report.”

The report and the events surrounding it still come up at times in online discourse, and I’ve had people reach out to me, asking for a link to the full version. Unfortunately, the version I published on laurajmixon.com is no longer online, and the most recent web-archived version lacks the critically-important Appendix B, which contained a description of methodology and many evidentiary links. It also lacks the post’s 440 user comments. In the weeks after the report went up, WordPress repeatedly choked on Appendix B’s table sizes, complex formatting, and large number of links. Each time, it rendered the entire report inaccessible, forcing me to repost and reformat the entire report over and over. This was all occurring during the initial period after its release, when many people in the community were trying to access it.

I was never able to resolve the technical issues, so eventually I posted an abridged version instead, with a PDF of the full version available on request. In 2017, laurajmixon.com fell into a web-hosting oubliette—the result of a verification foul-up during a handoff between two hosting services. I lost control of the domain. The official version of the report disappeared down the rabbit hole of bygone bits and botheration.

I think it’s important for people to have access to an official public record of the full report so they can form their own opinions, based on its content. Therefore, I’ve attached below a PDF copy of the report, which includes Appendix B and a link to the web-archived comments. I’ve made a couple of minor edits to the main text and reformatted the tables to improve consistency of terminology and increase readability. Also attached is a separate document containing a brief overview of events leading up to the writing of the report, created recently by some of the report’s contributors.

(Requires Hate Report – Nov, 2014)      (Requires Hate Redux – 2021 team write-up)

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A final note. As I mentioned above, while the report has become known as “The Mixon Report,” it’s not about me. It’s about the community. It’s about trying to help keep people safe in their online spaces, during a tumultuous, deeply divided time, when trust between white and BIPOC fans, writers, and publishers was at a nadir, and white supremacist, racist, homophobic, misogynistic, and transphobic trolling and baiting was on the rise (see GamerGate and the Sad and Rabid Puppies Hugo hijackings, et seq.).

The investigation and preparation of the report was a massive, unpaid effort made by many. I estimate I spent about 300 hours on the effort, all told: including investigating claims; interviewing potential targets; organizing links, screencaps, and other evidence; analyzing data; writing the report; and moderating user comments. But more importantly, an international team of 30 or more SFF writers, fans, and editors gathered around me as I began to collect people’s stories, and made their own substantial contributions to the project.

Without the efforts of those individuals, scattered across the globe—a multi-racial, multi-gender, multi-orientation group; initially most of them strangers to each other, who stepped up to do extensive outreach among their own peers; investigate and validate claims; shape analytical criteria; review and comment on multiple drafts; and wrestle with numerous extremely painful, difficult questions about how best to proceed along the way (not to mention the courage of the dozens more who were willing to share their stories of trauma and distress)—the report could not have been written.

That Hugo the SFF community awarded the report may have my name on it, and it may sit on my shelf, but it has never belonged to me. It belongs to all those who donated their time, their courage, and lived experiences to the report. And it belongs to all those who took a chance on me and rallied around the work we did together, in a difficult and divided time. You know who you are, and I haven’t forgotten you.

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Writing in the Margins, or, Patriarch’s Day, Part 4

(Trigger warning: sexual bias, harassment, assault, misogyny.)

Foreword:

This is the fourth in a series of related posts on sexual abuse and harassment, misogyny, and the science fiction and fantasy community. I think it’s the last, for now.

The first post was here (“A Clockwork Clarion”).

The second was here (“My Childhood Sexual Assault”).

The third was here (“My Childhood Emotional Abuse”).

Let’s get straight to the point.

Did I Really Have to Put You Through All That Icky Abuse Stuff?

Yeah; sorry. I did. You can’t detect the larger pattern, nor understand its importance, until you take a close look at the details.

And before we go on, I’d like you to do three more things, if you are game. In order of priority:

Take the Selective Attention Test.

Watch this short TED Talk.

Take a gender- or race-based Implicit Association Test.

They all have relevance to the broader perspective of these posts.

Continue reading Writing in the Margins, or, Patriarch’s Day, Part 4

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My Childhood Emotional Abuse, or, Patriarch’s Day, Part 3

(Trigger warning: child emotional abuse.)

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Foreword:

This is the third in a series of related posts on sexual abuse and harassment, misogyny, and the science fiction and fantasy community.

The first post was here (“A Clockwork Clarion”).

The second was here (“My Childhood Sexual Assault, or, Patriarch’s Day Part 2”).

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My Upbringing

The assault I experienced at the age of 12, perpetrated by an older male relative, was repugnant and devastating. I’d felt horribly betrayed. But the deeper damage I took as a child came from the emotional abuse my father heaped on us throughout my childhood.

My father had many good qualities. During his life he was loved by many, including me. What he wasn’t, though, was a good father.

Continue reading My Childhood Emotional Abuse, or, Patriarch’s Day, Part 3

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My Childhood Sexual Assault, or, Patriarch’s Day, Part 2

(Trigger warning, in case the title doesn’t make it clear: child sexual assault.)

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Foreword:

This post is in solidarity with Moira Greyland (daughter of Marion Zimmer Bradley and Walter Breen), Cath Schaff-Stump, and other survivors of childhood abuse and rape.

The SFF community is struggling right now to contend with accusations of sexual harassment, sexism, and abuse against some of its most prominent members. I’m finding I have a lot to say about it. I have a series of posts in progress. This is the second.  The first was here. Watch this space in coming days and weeks for more.

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I’ve been thankful for the web-boostage and words of support I received for my recent Clockwork Clarion post. But I need to be crystal clear about something: I didn’t tell my story for the sake of sympathy, and I don’t need your pity.

First of all, the incident had a limited effect on me in the greater scheme of things. It was outrageous and awful, but I had little time to ponder it afterward. My life changed radically a month later, when I left for Washington DC and began my Peace Corps training. I went on to live for two years in Kenya, where I learned how to be a grown-up, made many good friends, had many false assumptions challenged, and learned much about East Africa and its rich and diverse cultures.

Then I returned home to write and publish six SF novels and some shorter works, while managing a demanding and successful engineering career (including, if that sort of thing matters to you, five years as corporate environmental officer for a Fortune 500 firm, and co-founder of a technology start-up). I raised two remarkable daughters. I am happily married for 25+ years to a man who is incredibly supportive and loving, an equal partner and devoted father.

In other words, my life is a success. The rape skit didn’t break me. Far from it. All it did was to give me a sharp reminder that I had to guard myself around men. Even friends. Even men I trusted and loved. (Even in my beloved SFF tribe.) But that was a lesson I had been taught, as a child, by the men in my own family.

Continue reading My Childhood Sexual Assault, or, Patriarch’s Day, Part 2

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A Clockwork Clarion

(Trigger warning: rape fantasy stories, stalking, gang-rape prank, misogyny, sexism)

I’ve been reading the #YesAllWomen twitter stream (a backgrounder is here, for those who haven’t been following it), and decided I needed to share my own story. I tweeted about this earlier today under my handle @MorganJLocke, but decided to go into more depth here, because it is, yes, outrageous and appalling, and I haven’t really talked about it since it happened, except to a couple of people closest to me.

This is going to make some people—people I care about—uncomfortable. The internet might fall on my head. So be it. The #YesAllWomen thread reminds me that we don’t get past the misogyny that is (STILL! WTF!) endemic in the SFF community, by sweeping the nasty stuff under the rug. It’s time to clean house.

Continue reading A Clockwork Clarion

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