Jake Mauer worked at Awards by Hammond, a St. Paul trophy shop of long standing on University Avenue, just west of Snelling Avenue. Teresa Mauer worked at St. Patrick’s Guild, a shop for Catholic gifts, on Randolph Avenue, just east of Snelling.
The Mauer residence was next to Lexington Parkway, and the family lived there with Grandpa Jake: Teresa, husband Big Jake, and sons Little Jake, Bill and Joe.
The three sons shared a bedroom in the house for several years, before Big Jake did some work in the basement and created a homemade sleeping area.
“I think Joe might have gotten that new spot,” oldest brother Jake said Tuesday morning in a phone call. “We had ballgames all over as kids, and needed rides. Grandpa could drive us, and Scotty Hammond or the Dorans at St. Patrick’s Guild also would give Dad or Mom time off to do that.”
When Jake reached driving age, Grandpa came through with a Buick Regal to take over transportation. “That Regal must’ve been 10, 12 years old, but it had a rebuilt engine,” Jake said.
Grandpa Jake died in 2020 in age 89. He was the last survivor among the four Mauer brothers — the others being Johnny, Hank and Ken, a legendary collection of St. Paul athletes.
The Mauer name has been around St. Paul so long in connection to athletic excellence that I’ve had this feeling that a solid share of Minnesota sports fandom has felt that somehow Joe Mauer, a Baseball Hall of Famer as of Tuesday evening, came from privilege.
Certainly, he was grateful to have Teresa as a mother (”A saint,’’ her son Jake agreed Tuesday) and Jake as a devoted dad until his death at 66 last January. But privilege?