DANGER, EXCITEMENT, FULFILLMENT
Officer Yvonne Mauricio finds all three in her job
with the San Antonio Police Department
By PAULA ALLEN
Photography JANET ROGERS
Yvonne Mauricia
Age: 32
Occupation: Officer, San Antonio Police
Department
Why she’s a Role Model: Besides a
challenging career in law enforcement,
she finds balance in time spent with
family while pursuing fitness and further
education.
Personal: Widowed; two sons, Gabriel,
12, and Devin, 10.
Her own role model: “My mother,
because she supports us 100 percent.”
Favorite relaxation strategy: Reading
on break.
People would be surprised that I …
“became a police officer. In high school, I
was such a preppy little female.”
Believes: “That everything happens for a
reason.”
Watching a car ahead of
them, two police officers
on patrol nodded at each
other before one of them
switched on the light on top of their car.
Something about the driver of the other
vehicle seemed off to them, and they
had probable cause to pull him over —
failure to signal before turning, a mudcovered
license plate.
When the other car stopped, the
young man driving opened the door and
took off running. There was something
in his hand — maybe a pack of cigarettes,
maybe a weapon. The officers
gave chase anyway, bringing the suspect
to the ground just across the street from
where he’d abandoned his car. “You
win,” the man said, as the officers handcuffed
him. The object in his hand was a
small bag of crack cocaine. But it could
have been a gun or a knife, and he might
not have been so quick to surrender.
“You get an instinct, a gut feeling for
knowing when something is not right,”
says officer Yvonne Mauricio, who was on
patrol that night in the Austin Highway
area. “What happens next depends on
your being able to trust your instincts.”
Mauricio, who has served with the San
Antonio Police Department for five years,
is a member of the Tactical Response Unit,
whose officers are charged with looking
for trouble. She and her partner may
answer calls from an area where the substation
is short-handed, or respond to 911
requests, but the rest of the time, she
says, “We are supposed to self-initiate —
drive around looking for stuff, make contact
with the people on the street, get to
know what’s going on. We develop a rapport
with the people in the community so
they will tell us where there are houses
selling dope, who’s causing problems in
the neighborhood.”
Mauricio, 32, is trim and fit but not
tall or bulky. When she graduated from
the Police Academy in 2002, she was
first assigned to the East Side. On patrol
alone, she says, “I got in so many fights.
(Criminals) think that if you’re a female, ‘You can’t catch me,’ and then they got
mad when I did.” She quickly learned
that a street-savvy attitude — strong,
aggressive, but not challenging —
afforded some protection, eliminating a
lot of the fistfights.
Nothing in her previous life prepared
her for this aspect of her job. As an executive
secretary, she says, “I dealt mostly
with upper management.” Her days
were desk-bound, and she dressed up to
come to work. Though she had been interested in law enforcement since high
school, she might never have applied to
the academy, if not for a sequence of
life-changing events.
First, Mauricio’s husband died unexpectedly,
at age 29. Her mother, who was
close to retiring from her job at H-E-B,
quit to help take care of the couple’s two
young sons. With an eye on wider opportunities,
Mauricio decided to act on her
longtime ambition, enlisting the aid of
her sister, a personal trainer, to help get
her into shape for the Academy’s physical-fitness tests. Female police cadets
must meet most of the same physical
requirements as their male counterparts,
with age range determining the rest for
both genders. To prepare, Mauricio
trained for two years, with a routine
based on running and lifting weights.
She already had filed her application
to the Police Academy when the company
she worked for started laying off
employees because of financial difficulties. “I was one of the last to go,” she
says, helping the company’s management
wind up its affairs before the business
closed. Luckily, her academy application
was accepted, and she stepped
into a new life that has turned out to be
a perfect fit.
“With two young children at home,
any job is hard,” she says. Gabriel, now
12, and Devin, 10, grew up adjusting to
life with a mother who sometimes
worked the late shift. “They’d stay with
my mom and dad, but I wanted them to
sleep at our own house, so they’d know
that’s their home,” Mauricio says. “At
first, we thought, ‘This is never going to
work,’ when I’d come and have to wake
them up to take them home.” Soon, the
boys adjusted so well, they barely woke
up for the transfer, and they learned to
be proud of their police-officer mother. “They still think it’s cool for me to come
to school in my uniform when there’s a
career day at their school,” she says,
smiling. “My younger son even says he
wants to be just like me.”
Asked whether she would she want
one of her sons to pursue a career in law
enforcement, she considers the question
carefully. “I love my job,” she says, “There’s something different every day,
and I love helping people. But I also know
the realities of the job.” Before joining the
police force, she says, “I didn’t know people
could be so mean to each other.” For
this story, she has requested that the area
she lives in not be identified. “Out on the
streets, in uniform, you contact a lot of
people,” she says. “I know I’ve ticked a lot
of people off.”
Occasionally, when Mauricio gets
ready to go out on patrol, she says, “I’ll
get this bad feeling, like this is the time
something (bad) is going to happen.”
Veteran officers have told her this goes
with the job, and she has learned that it
signals tiredness or preoccupation that
might interfere with her reactions. On
those days, she says, “I know I need to
watch out and be especially careful to
take care of myself. My sergeant says, ‘Remember, your goal is to go home
tonight. You’re going home, and they’re
going to jail.’”
Mauricio has some long-term goals as
well. She is only a few credit hours away
from earning her bachelor’s degree from
Wayland Baptist University, and she may
want to go on for a master’s degree. She
recently also completed training for certification
as a personal trainer and does
some part-time work at a local gym.
“My sons tell me, ‘You’re always
leaving,’” she says. “I tell them, ‘I have
to go, because my work is part of how
I take care of you.’” Over the summer,
she gets to spend the days with her
sons before going off to work, while
during the school year, her parents,
brother and two sisters help get the
boys to after-school activities and take
care of them in the evenings.
“I tell them, ‘You don’t have a dad,
but you have a lot of people who love
you,’” Mauricio says. She also shares with them “little stories of the juveniles I
see on the job — nothing too bad, but I
want them to know where you can end
up if you make the wrong choices.” She
and her sons also share their home with
a family of pets: Brownie, a German
shepherd who’s a retired police dog;
Sophia the cat, and a ferret that’s the
newest addition. “I guess I have my
hands full,” she says, smiling, “but we
have a lot of fun.”
For years after her young husband’s
sudden death, Mauricio stayed focused
on her sons and her career. “I wasn’t into
dating,” she says. Her current relationship
seems promising, though: “I can see
it going a long way.”
Work also is going well. The assignment
to the Tactical Response Unit was a
vote of confidence in her skills, and
Mauricio is committed to developing them
further. “I love what I do, and I hope to
stay out there (on patrol) until I’m ready to
move on,” she says. “I’d like to stay in (the
SAPD) until retirement, but for now, I’m
taking it one step at a time.”