The whole event has a penitential feel, especially with the weather, which this year was downright frightening. It’s a funny thing about surviving weather like that. Switching gears to another cold place, I wish I had the same serenity about surviving the Donald Trump chaos in Greenland the last two weeks. “I aim very high,” he wrote in “Art of the Deal,” “and then I just keep pushing and pushing and pushing to get what I’m after. Surviving the worst of Trump’s behavior — not unlike surviving brutal weather — requires proper conditioning.