Your feelings sound so familiar to me. Listen to this story.
There was a FMG in New York city program like you few years ago. He was a FOB who went to medschool in India and started his internship also in a competitive program filled with american med grads. That was his very first month in the united states. He did not know anyone in the town or in the country. He felt like dropped into a strange land from an aeroplane. Hospital atmosphere was new and even everything in the hospital was unfamiliar to him. His first month was passing like decades for him. His collegues were from different US medical schools and known to each other in some way. They were hanging out with each other. This guy was left alone knowing nobody. He looked different and had nothing in common with them. He felt like an american in bagdad street.
He was also not 'mixing-in' like you and not feeling part of the group. No one made him feel welcomed. He also felt sad and left out just like you.
After the first month, residency program started teaching schedule for the residents. Every monday morning they conducted clinical case conferences. On the first monday of August, residents grouped in the conference room waiting for the faculty and chairman to arrive.
All residents were chatting before the conference time. They were chatting about everything. They were all so happy.Every one was talking except one person.
They were talking about Jerry seinfield.
Baseball.
Sex and the city.
Steak.
Jay Leno.
Trip to Hawaii.
excetras. excetras.
They were all talking about stuffs which our FOB did not know.
Chairman arrived and case conference started. Conference room was filled with medical students, tens of residents and the whole faculty. Chief resident started presenting the case. That case was an unusual presentation.
Chairman started his session of asking questions ranging from anatomy to surgical pathology. He started his usual grilling. He finally caught one PGY4 as his victim. That PGY 4 could not move forward with one particular question.
Chairman threw the question to the conference floor and asked anyone to answer his question. He waited for several minutes. No resident answered his question. No american medical graduate answered his question. There was pin drop silence in the conference floor.
There was one guy sitting in the corner of that conference room who became so restless. He knew the answer for that question but did not want to answer because he was so shy. He could not resist himself after a moment and he got up and blurted out the answer.
Every pair of the eyes in that conference floor was staring at him.
Chairman started asking more questions for the next several minutes. This FOB answered every single question. He felt so comfortable during those minutes. He felt at home. He was answering to all the questions of chairman like Bill Clinton answering the questions of CNN Larry King. so comfy. so cool.
He did not have american accent. It did not matter there. Only facts mattered there. Only knowledge was important there. Knowledge is universal language. Knowledge has no accent.
He did not know anything about Jerry seinfiled and Sarah Jessica Parker. But, he knew what an intern should know.
After that case conference, every thing changed for him.He became an equal effortlessly. He felt like he conquered the world. Every one became his friends overnight including faculty after that showtime in the conference room. His residency passed like days.
Message:
Knowledge is Power.
Power can get anything you want in life.