One of my fondest memories from childhood was Pop brewing coffee in a glass coffee pot atop the gas burner of the stove.
Except for a fastening ring around it holding the handle on & the top and bottom of the basket, the entire thing was see through.
(I found a picture to demonstrate: )
I recall watching the 1st bubbles of steam rise up the glass pipe in the middle and fall out over the top of the basket, soon brewed coffee was dripping down into the clear, clear water below- brown and rich and beautiful. The trails of color would take a minuet to swirl before becoming diluted and time seemed to slow down for a little while.
Today I brew in a mason jar for much of the same reasons, I like to see the, in this case, tea blend from a concentrate to a tincture to a tea.
Still beautiful, some things remain.
TBerk