If You Care at All About the Idea of Journalism, Then Project Veritas Should Horrify You

Let’s get something out of the way, right off the bat: I am not a politics reporter.
My name is Jim; I’m a staff writer for Paste. Click on my byline above and you’ll see a lot of random news, essays and list content. Many of those pieces will revolve around craft beer. Quite a few will focus on film. None of them will be in the political arena.
In truth, I often feel blessed to not have to write about such things on a daily basis. I’m not sure how the guys whose daily routine revolves around President Trump’s latest inane tweeting manage to carry on without the weight of the world grinding them down into a pulp. (Politics editor’s note: We don’t. We are pulp.) Better to find yourself in a position that involves evaluating beer and whiskey than one where you’re trying to point out the world’s most obvious flaws in a President who somehow manages to retain the support of 38% of the population, regardless of what he says and does. Typically, I’m happy to be as far away from the politics section of this site as I can be.
But then came yesterday’s bombshell Washington Post story, wherein an inept organization called Project Veritas attempted to “sting” the newspaper by feeding them a fake sexual assault story involving Senate candidate Roy Moore, hoping they would report false information. And by god, I simply can’t allow that one to go by without a little bit of commentary.
Although I may write about entertainment for a living, that doesn’t mean I’ve completely lost all connection to my journalistic roots. I attended the University of Illinois at Champaign-Urbana’s journalism school with the (somewhat deluded) dream of becoming a newspaper reporter—which I then did for more than four years—before joining up with Paste. I still remember what it is to report a story; to make cold calls; to fact check; to corroborate with multiple sources. I still remember the satisfaction that process yields to anyone who truly cares about journalistic ideals.
And that’s exactly why the Project Veritas story was such a shocking, terrifying jolt to my system. Because it represents an organized, well-funded attempt to brazenly (and proudly) jam a monkey wrench into the gears of legitimate, factual reporting. It’s an organization whose sole goal is to undermine the public’s confidence in a legitimate news organization, leading to them being more poorly informed and less equipped to identify real from fake news in the future. It’s an organization that purports to be a watchdog on left-leaning websites, exposing “bias” while simultaneously holding themselves to none of the basic journalistic and moral standards they claim are absent in their enemies. The mere existence of such an organization offends me as a journalist, and it should be equally offensive to anyone who believes in the responsibilities of the press as the Fourth Estate.
And that’s not even approaching this thing from the moral angle of what Project Veritas’ goal was in this particular instance: To undermine the credibility of WaPo’s ongoing investigation of Roy Moore’s alleged sexual assault of numerous underage women. Or to sum it up in a single, pithy Twitter sentence: