Cliff, the school of thought in which I was raised looked sternly upon even collecting deadfall for fires. No doubt, if survival were at stake, even the staunchest Leave-No-Tracer would forgive a fire, but they would argue that warm gear and a stove (and a flashlight and a whistle) are better, and why on Earth would you get caught outdoors without them?
Obviously, such a philosophy is oriented toward short stints away from civilization and perhaps doesn't have as much to say about living for long periods in the middle of nowhere, cut off from modern supplies. Like, say, if TSHTF.
I agree that making a fire is one of those things we should know how to do, even if we virtually always have a better choice.
Edit: Here's the book that replaced my Scout manual as the outdoors Bible:
It was first published out of Seattle in 1972, so, well, you can imagine. It said things like, if you have to have a hatchet, go chop down a billboard with it.

Which you have to admit is funny in an asshole hippie backpacker kinda way.