Sleeping outdoors is great when you get to wake up with the sun. Game of Thrones fans, however, will know of Melisandre’s warning “The night is dark and full of terrors.”
The cold is the obvious problem, but it’s easily solved. Many homeless people just ride the subway anytime the temperature dips too low for them. I personally stayed on the surface by bundling up, which wasn’t so bad, but there are then the matters of transporting a sleeping bag, everywhere you go, all day, every day. It’s a double edged sword, I’m pretty well prepared, for anything except social interaction. There are plenty of restaurants I just couldn’t walk into carrying a big bag, or several small ones.
Thieves are often an issue. Securing valuables mostly just takes foresight, but there are those who are really determined. I came to NYC wanting to write, and was just starting to get into it when my laptop was stolen. The worst part wasn’t the missing laptop, but the rash of thefts afterward that I got blamed for in spite of warning people that there were thieves about. Tracking software to find your gear only helps if the police actually care. I got told to come back in a day or two, then I got told, “We’re busy with a bank robbery”. So while tracking it with anti-theft software might have been possible, it would require me to physically go and repossess my stolen property, which is of questionable legality in the best of times. Any weapon you could reasonably use to deter a thief is likely to be stolen by the police if they find it on you. I say stolen, not confiscated, because they often show little regard for actual laws concerning weapons and do everything in their power to simply disarm everyone. It’s roughly like holding the bank vault door open, it’s a thief’s dream scenario.
Pests come in many varieties. Rats generally run from people, mosquitoes, however, do not. Lice, fleas, and other parasites can be avoided through a little common sense, but there are those who are not only infested but conduct themselves in a way likely to infest someone else. Even bedbugs are known to try and find people sleeping outdoors, often because they try to crash on furniture that’s been thrown away. Two legged pests range from the well-meaning, to the desperate, to the outright dangerous. If you think the soup you just bought is disgusting, the homeless guy you woke up to give it to also thinks it’s disgusting, and wonders why you woke him up (most people handing things out, actually have great sense about it, but there are some strange exceptions). Why drug dealers assume people would want to wake up to get high has never made any sense to me, but it happens all the time. It doesn’t happen that often but perverts do approach homeless people for all kinds of ridiculous things. No one has offered to buy my socks yet, but probably only because there are pedicab drivers in Manhattan who are happy to make an extra $100 at the end of their shift. One of the weirder interactions I had was with a girl who, though well-meaning wanted to “get warm” in a portable sanitation facility.
Me: Lemme get this straight: You want to have sex with a dirty stranger in a port-a-potty?
Her: Oh, no, don’t worry. It’s a Royal Flush.
People often wake up homeless people needlessly. The strangest incident I ran into was sleeping near an ice rink. In the morning, a hockey mom called me in dead. The paramedics thought it was hilarious. “I’ll have one of what he’s having.” I only looked like a frozen corpse, have a great morning.
Some people manage to sleep laying down, but most have to wait until daylight hours to pull that off, which leaves some options for sleeping arrangements, but it’s not exactly the Hilton.
Sleeping in a seated position is a frequent solution, though it has some drawbacks. It’s hard on the spine, and if you don’t get a good night’s sleep you’re more likely to nod off in the daytime. Some simply stay up through the night, finding a grassy area in daylight hours (often in central park) to rest with relatively little trouble. Unfortunately, this all but removes them from society since they won’t be awake when it makes sense to seek out opportunities (business hours aren’t open to them). Many sleep on the train, which if they avoid the police harassment, still leaves the fact that they may not know where they are in the morning, putting themselves out of reach of breakfast, or important appointments.
Some nights it seems like every siren, jackhammer, and drunk raging tourist is just trying to win some strange contest to see which can wake you up the longest.
Needless to say I pretty much run on coffee and naps. There are lots of couch surfing methods but most have drawbacks, some of which can be lethal. Others will only lead to overstaying a welcome. Mostly, just don’t make offers you might not want getting accepted:
Me: Hey, thanks for letting me come over. Is your couch still available?
Person: Yeah, I, uh, just have to go out of town, for, um, a few days, or a couple weeks maybe.
Me: Uh, yeah. Have a great trip.
Most of these are petty annoyances, not real problems, but when one considers the mental health issues already facing this segment of the population, adding sleep deprivation to the mix is hardly recommended. Yes, there are shelters, but many at best put you in a den of thieves with no actual bed, just a different chair to sleep in. At worst they just outright turn you away on a cold night.
There is a drug called Modafinil. It’s largely used to trick the body by producing a similar state to that found in a well rested person. I’ve not tried it, but in the future a simple bottle of “sleep pills” available at a pharmacy could one day help alleviate these issues.
The other, more realistic option is the micro-hotels found in Japanese train stations. Combined with technologies like the automatic washrooms found in London and Los Angeles, this could be a brilliant solution for many travelers and paupers alike in need of a few hours respite from the world.