Do this generation's female journalists lack talent?

No contrived psychodrama better exemplifies the one-dimensional nature of our centre-left media establishment than the moral outrage directed at Geoffrey Barker for his article slamming talentless, pert-breasted female reporters who don't know the world, let alone journalism.

The retired Fairfax journalist had plenty to say, much of it rather direct.

He doesn't approve of the way "TV babes compress sometimes urgent and ongoing matters into a few barely coherent sentences that simply fail to reflect events with any semblance of their true complexity". Women with perfect complexions and arctic white teeth diminish the notion of quality journalism, since they "have neither the time nor the talent to offer trustworthy accounts of the matters on which they claim knowledge".

Jenny Brockie, an otherwise quality journalist with SBS, tweeted that Barker clearly "had issues" for wanting to insult an entire generation. She didn't even know where to start with such sexism.

Virginia Trioli of ABC Breakfast News, another very smart woman, speculated that Barker "may prefer journalists of my vintage but I think this is a nasty unkind attack on young women reporters. Really ugly stuff."

Such uncritical reactions, mirrored by many on social media, encourage us to presume Barker's generalisations are literally true in all cases.

By officially sanctioning the comments as purely personal and vindictive, designed only to offend for the sake of offending, Brockie and Trioli appeal to our tribal prejudices. The possibility Barker is onto something that deserves our attention is dismissed before it can be discussed. And anyone concerned about censorship, is clearly just as revolting and deluded.

To my tweet suggesting perhaps her account of things was superficial, Trioli replied: "Oh come off it! Barker indulges in an offensive, nasty sexist rant and I'M supposed to see through it to some truth? Pfft!"

I suppose it was too much to expect.

Loudly and proudly dismissing Barker as cheap and nefarious protects political interests, in this case gender equality, from cold, hard reality. While such mindless behaviour is understandable, it's self-absorbed wilfulness is nevertheless destructive, and ultimately counter-productive.

Not denigrating Barker could put the great gains from progressive politics at risk. Any discourse that seems to target women must be called out immediately as sexist, just as anyone who questions the efficacy of indigenous welfare or entitlement spending has to be labelled, without qualification, a bigot or cruel-hearted social Darwinist.

The self-congratulatory intellectualism is so pathological it cannot imagine itself grounded in anything but an unambiguously positive cause. Shutting down debate through shame and ridicule is presumed to be righteous, since acknowledging the truth could easily result in unenlightened males and racists being let off the hook.

But what of those - the vast majority - who aren't on the hook, or at least shouldn't be? What if commentators like Barker who flout political correctness are offering vital bigger picture insights? Doesn't Australia society have to account for where it is before we can successfully work out where to go, and how?

As demonstrated by Trioli, the truth is mere collateral damage, someone else's responsibility to uphold. There are no subtleties here, no complexities of the human condition. Absent a cultural desire to see through to some deeper truth, there is no need to justify the illiberal liberalism, even when it violates stated values, such as diversity and freedom of speech. Political power is an end in itself. Sit down, shut up and let it realise the Utopian vision we all supposedly subscribe to.

A crucial irony is lost upon our governing elite and the media who attempt to keep it honest.

The outcomes expected by Brockie and Trioli, while admirable, are utterly beyond the political system they privilege and cherish. Scorn and threats cannot go all the way when it comes to men treating women fairly. Tolerance can't be legislated for. Nothing of true value can.

Moreover, there comes a point in the development of society where past achievements are placed in jeopardy by a cowardly failure to accept the limitations of democracy to solve our social problems and shared policy challenges.

This is a diabolical source of frustration for those of us standing on the outside looking in at the pettiness, blame-shifting and moral confusion. The burgeoning government machine and its gaggle of hangers-on from across the whole media spectrum are now so defined by the impossible promises of politics they can't bring themselves to acknowledge such a sobering truth.

Yet any external effort to bring about required change is immediately compromised by the fact it is motivated by the same flawed political ambition. To fix the game, one must play the game. And once you're playing, the game is all that matters.

And so on we go with the posturing and puerile debate, combatants, left and right, less and less willing to see through to the truth. Pfft, indeed.