Tharmanay Kyaw Sayadaw: The Quiet Weight of Inherited PresenceI find that Tharmanay Kyaw Sayadaw enters my awareness exactly when I cease my search for the "new" and begin to feel the vast lineage supporting my practice. The clock reads 2:24 a.m., and the atmosphere is heavy, as if the very air has become stagnant. I've left the window cracked, but