Remember the passage in Hawthorne's "Young Goodman Brown" where Brown discovers that a certain old woman is actually a witch?
"That old woman taught me my catechism," said the young man; and there was a world of meaning in this simple comment.
Now, his catechism was his catechism, whether it was taught to him by the holiest saints in heaven or the devil himself. The fact that it was taught him by a witch makes him believe that it's somehow less valid.
Knowledge in any field can always be tested and certified, if you're concerned about competency, but when you've reached a juncture where only knowledge acquired in a certain way is valid, there is, I believe, a problem.